Lyrics:
dance soon
Then I go impress myself with other kinds of damn tunes
Diss my friends with your mouth, Imma man the harpoons
Oh, shit, you know how it is
sin.
Help, oh help, oh help, oh help
He's got me by the tail
He's pulled me off my rail
Torn me all to bits
Won't let me go, oh
Dragging me miles
Wisdom help me comprehend the realness and I love it
Let’s dig a little deeper and Reveal a real discussion
Can I trust ya with the words spilling out
out of key
Oh I get by with a little help from my friends
I get high with a little help from my friends
I'm gonna try with a little help from my
the only one there is around
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box
didn't have to, but you could've signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold
of gray, spoke: "Challis must be chosen. This
is the secret I have carried with me for all these
years. Although I was once rebuffed by my only true
love,
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
Co-worker: Don't need my help? I'm only trying to help, Greg. What's going on with you? You never use you like this
Greg: You heard what I bloody said. Now get
They smile in my face, behind my back, they hate us
But like Bernie Mac said, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers
Little Haiti to Sicily, Big Pun was
there is a round.
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box full
to piling up
He got discharged but didn't talk
End up by myself
Needed help
Who the fuck would come
I was independent
Ain't dependent
With the friends I love
And my buttons pushed and I'm losing all control
Wasn't raised by an every age Joe
I know they took abusing farther than it needed to go
I took game, what
falling from my eyes as I'm running through the mud
I be asking God for help but sometimes ain't nobody listening
And I be hella fucking stuck man, what
Come on everybody
Gather 'round my friends here
Help me forget my hurtin' tears
About the only girl I ever loved
The only one baby
I gotta dance
a little baby being drug
From a deuce by the bumper like a little rug
What's on my mind is a motherfucking blood bath
Two stanky bitches must have asked me
nuts
What the fuck is a hold up?
I ain't seeing one of those
No one knows, had to fight for this
Like this shit came to blows
I had a talk with all my
no time to kick it
A little different from your Average Joe
Eenie meenie minie moe
You catch a lady by the toe and if she holla let her go
But if she
[Verse 1]
Last thing I'm tryna be is the good guy now
I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now
Like the World's interrupting my song, with
from the Redding to reppin The Hill
And for that, I'm fulfilled
I come with the kill
Open the gates
Now it's us that be getting the bill
My record's
to fly with just a little help
Learn to fly with just a little help
Come down, come down
Noobies only mine through when the hour's late
And all the mobs
help me
My friends are all starting to notice
I seem a little out of focus
Mixing up all of my doses
But it's not me it's my psychosis
Gotta get help
Is it me or you
too much Liquor in the cup, got us
talking again
Was on a warpath, now we're laughing again
We stand by till we're more than friends
Chilling now with my bro's friends
Them giving me some influence
So that I don't buy into people's amends
Or live by the continuance of what's wrong
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