Lyrics:
back, tracing my memories
I guess I thought that somehow it would better me
That's when I realized, I never liked being touched
By my friends or by guys,
Of course we copy...24 hours a day...in color
You wouldn't believe me if I told you the rest
The man sitting by me who was barely dressed
Flew off
the air and back to the ground
i never saw a jam like this before
back to the front and door to door
if you want some more, get on the floor
love will come
Prince:
I know why me man why me
Jazzy: what's next
Prince: now these girls man you know how it is
can't live wit 'em can't live wit'out 'em
brandish my strap, back like a cobra
I stay drunk, 'cause I'm a mad man whenever sober
On a one-man mission, my ambition's to hold up
The rap game, while
brandish my strap, back like a cobra
I stay drunk, 'cause I'm a mad man whenever sober
On a one-man mission, my ambition's to hold up
The rap game, while
back mine)
And I see your out here by yourself (and I see your out here by yourself)
So tell me what you're tryna do
We won't have no string
didn't hear
What they were supposed to hear
Bring that back (bring the back)
(woo, yo)
Yo (damn) Young Buck where my money at man
My niggas is playing
fail you, when I know where you
Live, I'mma send my kid to take care of you
I'll bring it to my man if he try to spare you
I'd tie something up if I
call 'em man's best friend
They stick by your side through thick and thin
When ya have a bad day
Just walk through the door and see their face
Yeah they
to jam) oh yeah
I was at the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
Door bell rang, who could it be?
Thought to myself
Bacardi and lime
(Baby Sham)
Spliff, I feel this way
If it's for my squad, let's play
Back him 'gainst the door
Patch his body with gauze
Mop up
that was held by these two hands
He must be leaving hell to live with a ghost of another man.
My name is in the side wall outside our bedroom door
Frauding in the day
Pimping in the night
Thats how I live my life
Frauding in the day
Pimping in the night
That's how i get by
And no I can't go back
The gun-thugs they laughed at their murderous joke,
While the children were smothered on the stair by the door.
Such a terrible sight I never did see
We
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
outside Constable Devine's front door and he heard his
name being called. The constable donned his uniform and stepped outside. He was soon
joined by
M1onthebeat
M1onthebeat
Turn
I see them man dasheen (Turn turn turn turn)
They always been talkers see me in the flesh and it's always been Walters
change all the change
In my bank if I show this flame live
What if it's a lie, and I combust on stage
Man you must blaze
THATS FIRE
I proceeded with
the game, but they not playing their part
And how did rap become the aim, but they still missing the charts
Man, oh look I'm back in their hearts
The only
hear me say
Oh, give me all that I can carry
Oh, they say it's cheaper by the pound
Oh, come on baby, don't cha worry
Let's live it up 'til we
to live
Somebody's back door creeping on my pretty Julie Anne
Conjure woman had a say so to give
She said, "John Henry." she said, "That's just the way
murderous joke
And the children were smothered on the stairs by the door.
Such a terrible sight I never did see
We carried our children back up to their
living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by
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