Lyrics:
As I was walkin' down rub-a-dub square
Not a chill to the window but a little to the air
From another direction she was calling my eye
It could be
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
[Mia X]
Woke one morning, tears in my eyes
The feds kicked in the door and caught me and my baby by surprise
He got high, but they didn't find no
Oh babe, meet me in Tompkins Square Park
I wanna hold you in the dark
One last time
Just one last time
And oh babe, can you tell what's on my
I stared out my window and I looked into the night
And then, all of a sudden, through my window I could see
Santa Claus was flying by and smiling
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking just cant be real
I dont need a record
I'll take the position
Assume the missionary part
You work by committee
You had me pegged from the start
I'll be pounce pony
Phoney maroney
Then come on cause some squares can't lie to kick it
It feels good not to grind no more
Don't get it twisted cause I still hustle
Maintainin'
How sad Venise can be
When you return alone
A fond memory
In every paving stone
I walk among the birds
That fill San Marco's Square
With
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
make it, I couldn't take it
I tried to square up, it's too hard I couldn't fake it
And now I see why, since I was knee high
I swore to live and die by
Put me in a square room and I won't know what to say
I want a round room at the end of the day
I had an apartment, four corners on the walls
boys
Tonight we're droppin' by 'cause your parents left
The Beastie Boys gonna let you know
Your sister's def
Your sister's def
She's so huh, is
(Sanford Bennett/Joseph Webster)
From Album: Amazing Grace 3 - A Country Salute to Gospel
There's a land that is fairer than day
And by faith we can
Každý môj album znie ako best of
Kmeť flow Kmeť, ja som po, ja som pred
Koľko máš tých flows, ja mám všetky ty máš päť
Ani peniaze, ani požičaný flex
that they're by your side
I hope you know you are we
I just thank you so much, um, for listening to this album
And just thank you for giving your
147Calboy, niggas, envy me
Like why would I trip? My lil' bro, he my mini-me
Bitch, I live by that smoke, yeah, I'm damn near a chimney
Got a message,
Bumping "Pyrex" by Raekwon
Bachelor status, [?] Patron with the cactus
Now you fucking with the raptures
So we move like an actress who barely get paid
fanúšikov
To som ja a moje debilné stories
Ktorých je veľa, ale tie najlepšie si asi zoberiem so sebou do hrobu
Alebo až na tretí album
Zatiaľ sa maj
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
By the type of motherfuckers who ain't scared of shit
And if you playing this album, and I'm no longer here
And sometime far away from when I recorded
dumb excuse like "I'm in album mode"
But lookin' back on that today, I was in coward mode
And besides, those two songs are either out or old
See this
W telefonie dźwięki, yeah
W telefonie, okej
Chodzę ulicą jak rewia
Moda jest jak anoreksja
Suki stękają, by wejść tam
Głośno się śmieję jak Mesjasz
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