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of thing is our worst enemies

Chorus



Produced by Deiroy Collins and Barry O'Hare
Engineered by Stephen Stewart
At Grove Recording Studio, Ocho Rios, JA
Chorus:
Now the fields are all four lanes
And the moon's not just a name
Are you more amazed at how things change
Or how they stay the same
And do you sit
a brewery
I'm drunk again
I've been been drinkin' Gordons gin

Well, I tried to quit but it ain't no use
I just can't cut that juice, ah, a loose
Gin has got
He'd like to know if you and me could help him in some way
A little camouflage and glue to mask the evil that men do
A small diversion caused by two,
want to know who
Picked Wilson's pocket
Afth, he rocket it
Fact, he shocked it
Same kinna thing they threw at James
An what did to Redd was a shame
(Reese Wilson)

I could stop right here turn this car around. 
Walk back through the door put my suitcase down. 
Tell you I'm sorry and things
Are you more amazed at how things change
Or how they stay the same
And do you sit here on this porch and wonder
How the times flies by
Or does it
Make the world go away
Get it off my shoulders
Say the things you use to say
And make the world go away

Do you remember when you loved me?
shoulders.
Say the things you use to say.
And make the world go away.

I'm sorry if I hurt you.
I'll make it up day by day.
Just say you love me like you
that tie thing.
Oh thanks!
Ohhh
It's his tie thing
Oh 
Yeah
Gee whiz
I have another one, thank you
How much are they?
I have two more.
You do
Whatever I did, I'd do it all again
Nineteen marks up walls
Each year one short fall

Tiny Voices
Make things harder
Everybody will be let down,
(marie wilson, marsha malamet, liz vidal)

This ain't no warning
This ain't no countdown
This is the real thing
This is the right now
It's thought
(Tim Wilson/Dean Daugherty)
Timothy Wilson Music (BMI)/Admin. by Copyright International/Lowery Music (BMI)

Tim Wilson lyrics

Ricky Tidwell was
Dada
The Don Wilson, nigga, I do what I gotta
I'm a boss, them DeLucas trying to front on my skin tone
I left the fam to start a fam of my own
The Don Wilson, nigga, I do what I gotta
I'm a boss, them DeLucas trying to front on my skin tone
I left the fam to start a fam of my own
A black Italiano,
help?) No help wanted
(Do ya need any help?) (Could you use a little help?)
Well, I can handle this job all by myself
(Do ya need any help?) No, sirree
got where he is by turning lab mouse inside out

[Chorus]
The things we do and have to do
The things I do for you
And what you do for me too
use a little help?) No help wanted
(Do ya need any help?) (Could you use a little help?)

Well, I can handle this job all by myself
(Do ya need any
Not me. Instead
I say I never said the things I said
Nor did the things some people saw me do
When confronted by some things they know are true
ain't do shit when them things start to ring
South side, we outside, niggas kill, son
They'll Seattle Seahawk you, throwing bullets like Wilson

White
lifestyle

[C-Bo]
I'll bring it to them how they want it cause there is only one way to do it
Bring it to them how they knew it on they death bed put by fluid
things were then

Those old ways of mine I left them behind
Those crazy days are through
The only thing I still do like I use to do
Is carry this
the fortune and fame
And it will take a fortune to get rid of all the pain
But im saying use ur brain homie do the right thing (let me talk to ya)
Use ur
You fasten up your beaded gown
Then you try to tie me down
Do you work it out one by one 
Or played in combination
You throw out your gold teeth
Do
hot to touch
Can't trust a thing you do or say
Gotta stay away
One by one

You've gone from man to man
Until your mission is done
Jezebel, kiss and tell