Lyrics:
Across this proud and ancient bridge
By the waters running clear
A house is stood all part of it
For near two hundred years
On each return I
Jean at the Motown
We can do it all if you need to,
Sit by my side, gimme time and I'll please you, please do
True, you ain't seen nothing yet,
the time and find a hundred ways to show it
She'll be yours
You lucky guy
Just remember this as every day goes by
That a girl needs to love and be loved
Sweet Marjorie she's talking to me
I only say she's right
Knowing her that's the only way not to be here
All night
Sweet Marjorie don't talk
Wendy left me all alone
No postcard or telephone
Wintertime down by the beach
In a jukebox bar way out of reach
She liked Tom Waits
so long that
Even my mamma thinks that my mind is gone
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
Me be treated like a punk, you know
Like a Kentucky Colonel loves his Pimm an' rye
I love my baby till the day I die
Said I'm going away and it won't be long
Said I'm going away
You by my side, that's how I see us
I close my eyes, and I can see us
We're on our way to say I do
My secret dreams have all come true
I see
Yo word the fuck up this is for.. (DJ Mr. Len)
The motherfuckin (El P) undisputed (Stylemaster)
CoFlow (Phase 2) Bigg Jus (yo check it
all better be prepared and be refusing to obey
In the end of our days
We see what we’ve become
So many hollow years gone by with so much left undone
on
If I had it my way, this ol' highway
Would've fixed me up somehow
Would've led me home by now
I've been from Savannah to Long Beach
Tryna keep
blinded by your pain
Can't see your way clear through the rain
A small but still, resilient voice
Says hope is very near
There can be miracles
When you
a quiet suburban life
And be a half-forgotten dream
And a wife...
Nobody knew it could be hell
When I was filmed with guys in bed
What they were thinking,
express n be me, without you baby it's yeah suicide
Yea she down for a nigga wont back down
My Bae, my Ba e No-one else in the way, I'm luvin that you
cause i got alotta plans
Juggling the books gotta study for exams
Burning through time, burning through it by the gram
Think about my ma, she alone in
you back to me
I know that we just had to let it be
The time went by
No tears, no cry
Just love that makes us strong
But now you say you need to be in
to be that true mexican that Iam.I wont forget
where I came from.or try to be that man.
all these foo's tryin to make it,Im stayin true to the
game I
its all be blown in breezes reflective foils
sonic releases and eases me
essential, like sunscreen, spf 15 slip slop slap on this track
when you wanna
all of you, vendettas be mauling you,
You talkin chedda, Ima Shredder, Ill sever it off of you,
I never remorse for you, no letters endorsing you.
Poll
to be,
Whenever I pass him on the street, It's like he's laughing at my expense, He just sighs each time we meet, Cause the youth don't make sense,
Let me take you by the hand away, away from this place
Can't you see this city is way too much, too much to take, yeah
All these evil eyes all around
Don’t worry, don’t worry
I can see it from right where I am
Not discouraged by your words
I dream it every time I sleep
I’ve come so close, but still
never love again, that's the way that you're feelin'
But I don't need you to fall, I'm just happy here dancing
But make no mistake, I'd surely be there,
long
Have you seein' that white light you come at me wrong
Or any one of my dawgs, I'll be settin' it off
You was raised on beef and live real drama
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