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along to Ipanema there's always time to spare 
Forget the troubles of the world, when they get to much to bear 
Won't you please come on Atlantic Avenue
Was shot down at home by the Ford brothers' guns

Belle Starr, Belle Starr, your time's getting late
But how is Jim Younger, did you hear his fate?
He
Jesse got married, had a wife and a son
Was shot down at home by the Ford brothers' guns

Belle Starr, Belle Starr, your time's getting late
But how
clock
Never on time
So I'm waiting, I'm waiting
I'm waiting for him, just to get high, to get by
Waiting on a friend
South Atlantic Ave
I'm waiting
lightning struck
16,000 times
Yeah in one night

Speeding across the Atlantic
Electrical storms have gathered
Losing a sense of balance
Inside
Racing
Atlantic to be by your side

On the morning we parted, how sad the farewell
Our words, they were few, but our thoughts none could tell
And when lost to my
the gate again  time to raise the stakes again 
Fatten my plate again  why'all cats know we always play to win 
G A N G  to the Starr's  son 
Haters  took
activator
when Atlantic Starr was payin no mind to me in the front row
I wasn't FUCKIN with the Isley Brothers, the Gap Band
On stage all them shiny
Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary, 
And leave auld Scotia's shore? 
Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary, 
Across th' Atlantic roar? 

O sweet
be leaving
now is the best time
on the Atlantic we'll all climb
that way that way that way
or nothing at all
it's only time away
settle for less?
Now take a deep breath
 
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest
Kid you know who we are
Afu to the Gang to the Starr
We
[Fredro Starr]
Yo! Turn that shit up, word up! 
Afficial Nasty Niggas...Fuck Dat!
Ya niggas is dead-ass!
Know what I'm sayin'?
We're payin' my niggaz
by.

Treasure,
You know the neighbors that live next door,
They haven't got their dog anymore.

Freezing,
Sailing around in the North Atlantic
At twelve twenty five AM Wednesday Tupac was on his way 
To a time square building to record on the eight floor studio with another rapper
But in
Follow you around 'til it's time
Time to leave
Swimming into the idea of your scene
There all the while proving patiently
I earned to lie by you
wax museums full of Black Panther triple OG's
Aunt Jemima hoes
Historic horse shit
Girls from long time ago
Stagecoach with the horse, kid

Witch
on a Triumph line
I got my motorcycle jacket
But I'm walking all the time
South Atlantic wind blows
Ice from a dying creed
I see no glory
When will we be
Umm, uh what the fuck, what time is it?
I swear I parked my car, shit

Aye, light hit my face sun brought the heat
Open my eyes, see my car parked
a nigga by surprise, I was astounded
He a real cool dude but why he call me clownin'?

You say'n you don't know bout it? Know bout what?
Atlantic
don't worry, shes a game girl you know, got up and finished 4th)
The kids got guts. (Having a nice time? Grab aline!)

Have you heard that Mimsie Starr
time to raise the stakes again 
Fatten my plate again  y'all cats know we always play to win 
G A N G  to the Starr's  son 
Haters  took this shit too
to you to choose
The bottom line is win or lose
Suckers suckers suckers don`t be listening
So I can`t be waitin` on `em
I ain`t got no time to play, do
Where are my mama and daddy?
They came a long time before me
Now, we've come on the steamship Atlantic
From our home far across the stormy sea
wax museums full of Black Panther triple OGs

Aunt Jemima hoes, historic horse shit
Girls from long time ago, stagecoach with the horse, kid
Witch
about where the hell you're at
But you're right there

Well, I've been meaning to dismiss you
Yeah I have some plans to dismiss you
So stand by, by, by