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your wedding dress
Great expectations more or less
Playing with your dolls like any ordinary
Little girl

Candle light
Candle bright
Won't you light my
started out on less

Everything we touch will turn to clover
In the magic land of what's to be
But until your baby puts it over
Baby, have a little dream
started out on less

Everything we touch will turn to clover
In the magic land of what's to be
But until your baby puts it over
Baby, have a little dream
feelin' too much
More than a little bit outta touch

Stone dead from standin' still
Can't turn from the shadow that wishes me ill
A bone in the fly
take it out, take it out, take it out

Boys and things that come by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but drug store lovin'
Oh, hey little thing, let me
go to street, cop two keys and a bird 
So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown 
Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys
I rep NY, big boy in the big city
Shout out, five burroughs, the upper state, just ride with me
Now come drink on this bottle, and smoke out on this
Made pale by putrid light and shadow
Your face reminds me of the dead
Just a little less beautiful with twice the rot
I guess I'm seeing through that
more candles than a midnight mass
That fancy mirror adds a touch of class
But do you know how good a mounted bass
Would look there on that wall
The harder you ache
The less that I give
The more that you take
Your time
(Take your time)
Take your time with me
(Take your time with me)

You can't stand it
and sexy red balloons and ennui
And aloof to me and
Why can't you be, a little more of a mystery

Why can't you be
The part of me that's missing
thought 
The cute little boy from down the street 
Would fall in love with me 
It's like a number one dream come true 
To have somebody you love love
a new truck load of white trash movin' in

When I was sixteen I had a little trouble with the law
He said "Boy come here" I said "Boy yourself
I ain't
Gettin', his little dick sucked by the, clucks 
And will he do dirt? Fool oh please 
Little locs are harder then the O-G's 
You fall to the ground and beg
And Life Goes On

[Chorus]
She was sixteen, maybe seventeen
I was eighteen, nineteen maybe a little bit more
(was she a little more), ha ha
Yeah, huh,
look at your hair 
While checking out your nails 
Tens less I am stress less loving you everyway 
Benjy in the air so let it blaze 
Costume ain't
(I am a sophomore) 
Our house ain't a home no more (I'll be sixteen in August)

Still my faith's unshaken 
Lord won't you please save me?
Is this
a little less hurt â?¦

CHORUS

I'm down on my knees
Crying out
Can't you hear, won't you rescue me?

CHORUS

Produced by Mark Street
Engineering
you can pay me back after you die

It ain't always easy when you're living hand to mouth
The more you put in, the less you get out
It ain't always
me Mr. More
'cause more money, more murder, and more spit to serve
makes a bittersweet call
I'm missin' you darlin' in the first days of fall

It's early September, school days once more
I watch the little kids walk
Make a few waves and swim out a little bit
Farther in the holler
You and me baby, testing the water

The stars are hanging low enough
For us to touch
Do you know what it means to me
To delight in your company
Could it happen to me
Do you know what I'm certain of?
I would love to fall in love
said he's lookin' for a man
to move some old cars around
maybe me and Marie could find a burned-out
van and do a little settlin' down
Aw, but I'm
apart
Turnaround bright eyes, every now and then I fall apart

And I need you now tonight
And I need you more than ever
And if you only hold me tight