Lyrics:
Lately I've been searchin' for my baby
Lookin' high and low for my summer breeze
To match my winter storm
Lately I've been thinkin' maybe we can be
you been searchin for someone
To keep it one hundred
So tired of mixed love and bullshit
And keep keepin it comin
Damn right he came up from nothin
But
Who cares what it all means
'Cause there can be no doubts
You won't find me searchin'
For an easy way
I'm not searchin for a way out
I'm not searchin
Close people turn to lost ones
Ain't no lie
I just feel like I'm'a lost one
Wastin' time
Searchin' for something that I won't
Ever find, 'cause it's in my
convinced myself that I was the one to blame
All this searchin',
Left my broken
Had to pick up the pieces
Be sad for no reason
Now I'm so glad,
To be
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
immortal, I never die, I'll never let go my pride
I got them racks on me now, drive-bys, nigga I make the news
My past is haunting me now, run away, last
sweater in the cold
Hug you tight and sittin' by the window
The New York City lights put on a show
You tell me baby that you love me so
I'm here, I'm now
searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonate for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology
She been lookin for love
In all the wrong places
And she never knew love
To know what the right thing is
She been searchin for substance
Yearning
Uh
Ok
Feeling like I'm drowning kinda stuck
Searchin' for a reason just to wake up
Struggling to even get a couple damn bucks
voices in my head are
searchin’ for some things
My problems been haunting me
And leaving blood stains
Why do I feel this pain?
Hearin’ voices in my fuckin’ brain
Can’t trust
Two cups of coffee (Two cups of coffee)
You're my evening bliss
(You're my evening bliss)
Jesus fuckin' Christ (Ay, uh)
We're searchin' for the moon
Just looking in your heart.
All my life
I'm searchin' for U
my sweet baby
I've got good good good feelin'
I know good lovin' mama
Just looking in
Gimme some play
You can tell its thorough by the package
Yea Yea baby
Gimme some play
(Some Play)
Yea Yea baby
Gimme some play
Gotta get my shit off by
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
It's midnight in Manhattan, this is no time to get cute
It's a mad dog's promenade
So walk tall, or baby, don't walk at all
Fish lady, fish lady,
It's midnight in Manhattan, this is no time to get cute
It's a mad dog's promenade
So walk tall, or baby, don't walk at all
Fish lady, fish lady,
no love song, baby, I'm in my bag
And I'm thankful for my God 'cause that's all that I have (ooh)
I want it myself, I want it myself
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Searchin' for proof
Put the world on my loop, could you tell me what's wrong
What's wrong
Mmm, could you tell me what's wrong
By the way, I'm so high
Could
(dance)
I have a beach house in Miami (ami)
Hang out in my jammies (Yep)
Lobster tail for dinner (Uh, huh)
Then we serve that scampi (Yo)
We got it if you
I've been searchin' for my baby,
The one to come and save me and this you know,
She is so beautiful ain't never act stuck up or shady,
One
Illmatic
On my Rosa Parks in the back writin' like B Rabbit
How I carry it, gimme the beat and then I'ma bury it
Producin' tracks for the underground like
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