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a companion to feed 
The knowledge I read and the lovin' I've received
Through moms and my palms read a long life
So hey I pray for the day I have a strong
all the day long
Its gotta stop, I don't mean plea-ease
Now, You're Gonna Change or I'm a-gonna leave.
 
The way to keep a woman happy
And make her
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease
all the day long
Its gotta stop, I don't mean plea-ease
Now, You're Gonna Change or I'm a-gonna leave.
 
The way to keep a woman happy
And make her
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May
And summer's lease
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease
Spring is here, the days grow long
Skies are clear now Winter's gone
And dreams of love approach reality
The once bare boughs of lilac trees
Are
Sun-in on our hair by evening it would look like hell
Orange, brittle - hey who cared as long as it still feathered well
I'd be lost without my email still
To the redcoat's bugle calls 
But when he got home his path was blocked
By some 'sportman's' clever guise 
And if this how far your culture's got
Then I deny it
there know what I'm talkin about
Here's my story...

I'm feelin so lonely, lonely, lonely, lone
As I sit by the phone, mmm
Days are long, nights are cold
Look through the square or round window
Now a change gonna come
Whether you come by bus or underground
Still a change gonna come
If you're north
a face in a martini crowd
He drinks long neck Bud and gets a little loud
The mans back on his feet

He's an uptown down-home good ol boy
In a business
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? 
Thou art more lovely and more temperate: 
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, 
And summer's
Nowhere is untouched by shame, who said we could get by with our childhood games
Days of innocence all long gone avoid the shock honey and try
and the earth rightful ruler

We me say
I know your mother, I know your father
So that again day-long shall be longer
You see them deh ya disrespect them
might be
Wherever it is, it will be without me
I keep thinkin' I'll come home
One day and find you

Long as I got that neon light
Shinin' like a beacon in
of the seasons will come by and by.

When night comes on with song and tale we pass the wintryhours;
By keeping up a cheerful heart we hope for better days.
We
it lou-wow-wowed
I'm black and I'm pro-wou-wowed

It's no more to me
A hidden mystery
Of stolen legacy
Of my history
Cause I know my culture
Of my
intents and purposes their love life was dead

'Til one day Janie went over to the Pink Pussycat Boutique
She bought a long cylindrical thing
Now Janie is
Not long ago on one fine day in Flushing, Queens
The month was May
A day with more than normal count of smog
The word went out to stay inside, from
Oh I've been watching you
From my bedroom window
Your bodyline rocking
Cool and mellow
You wouldn't glance my way
To give the time of day
For the bud
raped by four others
Taking turns while they're laughing

But you know their days are coming
It's a lovely young girl's day
When the village takes
day long gone
The silk dilemma is the key, it's still for me

One by one the lights fade out
The fright-night covers all with her cloak
You cannot name
vision
When niggas who ain’t ready to die get shot for livin
Stepped out the building another day, my time was tickin
But had to make a U turn, damn
Then shake the spot
The Foundation

You came from a long line of killers and drug dealers
Who forever smoke bud
So it's probably in your blood