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Nice and Welch: Helen Welch Meets the Nice Trio (Helen Welch) · Tomorrow Tomorrow and Tomorrow (Bill Fay) · Tomorrow Tomorrow and Tomorrow (Bill Fay) · Today, Tomorrow, Forever/A Touch of Today (Nancy Wilson) · Getting Ready... (Freddie King) · I'm Getting Ready (Michael Kiwanuka) · Getting Ready for Christmas Day (Paul Simon) · Marvin, Welch & Farrar (Marvin, Welch & Farrar) · Kevin Welch (Kevin Welch) · The Ultimate Elisabeth Welch (Elisabeth Welch) – and 90 other albums »


And I, I'm getting too close again
I don't want to see it end
If I tell you tonight will you turn out the light
And walk away knowin' I love you?

I'm
And I, I'm getting too close again
I don't want to see it end
If I tell you tonight will you turn out the light
And walk away knowin' I love you?

I'm
sucking my dick today, call it yesterday's news tomorrow
Stretch a nigga out, I'm the new Tae Bo,
Bout to cross ova, I'm the new ivo
Bout to saves a couple
And I, I'm getting too close again
I don't want to see it end
If I tell you tonight will you turn out the light
And walk away knowin' I love you?

I'm
And I, I'm getting too close again
I don't want to see it end
If I tell you tonight will you turn out the light
And walk away knowin' I love you?

I'm
And I, I'm getting too close again
I don't want to see it end
If I tell you tonight will you turn out the light
And walk away knowin' I love you?

I'm
And I, I'm getting too close again
I don't want to see it end
If I tell you tonight will you turn out the light
And walk away knowin' I love you?

I'm
to stop now children
You've got to keep on moving
You can't afford to stop my children
You've got to keep on grooving



Today for you I say tomorrow for me
getting here took me a minute
In this game of life, chilling with my stand-by ticket
Goddamn I did it, I built the stage to get my voice heard
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow

Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
a demo taper
Niggaz they want to hate us

Bitches they want to rape us
Everyday is like July 4th nowadays coz
We moving independent units
We sold out
hundred thou
When the nigga, spent then with a smile
Stacking numbers that alarm and race
White house still moving bricks alarm today
I'm that bin
makes sense
Add it up, told my daddy I'd be a rich man
You never know when your fate gon' switch hand
Get today's solid ground out of yesterday's
Banks stumbling outta the hotel

Overseas show I'm catching the last flight
Really need to go I'm hangover from last night
Out with Gina and MeLa
to speak or look around
Your gloves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come

Not
to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
I am not complacent

[Gift of Gab]
Your stuck in a flurry of illusions goin nowhere fast

I am today I'm
Brown paper bag (yo khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is)

Thank god for those days, thank god for those
a demo taper
Niggaz they want to hate us

Bitches they want to rape us
Everyday is like July 4th nowadays coz
We moving independent units
We sold out
Let's create a song of sorrow
How we always need to borrow
Loot to get loose,
Who gives a fuck about tomorrow?

Verse 2:
Look out on the water and watch
the harder the blow

When going to hide, know how to get there

And how to get back

And eat first

The knife that is sharp today may be dull by
on sorrow
Here today, easily gone tomorrow
Feel the pain and I never borrow
From another man, instead I'm making grand
Watch the Peas as we make a stand
Brown paper bag (yo khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is)

Thank god for those days, thank god for those
back on the streets like it ain't no riddle
How ling will this last, you seem to love crime
Today you're out here, tomorrow you do crime
Word is bond,
back on the streets like it ain't no riddle
How ling will this last, you seem to love crime
Today you're out here, tomorrow you do crime
Word is bond,
mothers then we wet up their socks 
red dye, escaping on the red eye ,sea shores then hide out 
buy out bars till we see fall 
Believe in this game, we