Lyrics:
Listen to the tale I tell
A haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
My path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
my sorrows and consumed by my aggression
So much I'm repressin' got me hangin' by a thread and
Question my reality am I in hell or heaven?
Piece
Hey man what r u really into huh?
the elusive butterfly has just tiptoed by my door
my buddy likes the yankies
shesaid hey tibone wots the score
i
of black and white
we're livin' in a land where
the law say the mixing of race
makes the blood impure
she's a woman i'm a man
but by the look on your face
escape this feeling
Some say that I can be just as hard as a rock
But I can be, oh, so much bolder
I look you in the eye
And I'll take you by surprise
They keep on asking me questions
And I keep on telling them
They cannot fw the Kidd
I keep on applying this pressure
A nigga gone try me, and Ima do
So here am I quite by chance near the phone
I could call and make you crawl into bed
Questions always questions
I'll just speak in slow motion
About
balling ain't no question
And I want you to know you
Fucking with a real nigga
Pull up molly to her mansion
In the hills nigga
See I just count my cake
you
I never thought
You'd be so selfish
You said that you don't think you did anything wrong, oh
So here we are
Unanswered questions
I
movement mandatory
Not a question of should I
But I passively consumed the role casted
By masters of supreme sources
Crafted by supreme forces
Seemingly
Good life, good days, good nights
Don’t let your life go by
Don’t let your life go by one life, one life
Be loyal, faithful, grateful, graceful
Most
sippin' Moet, is where you'll find me (what?)
The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (huh)
Mad question askin', blunt passin', music
the night
Feeling more wrong than right
Same old questions in my head
I just wanna be in my own bed
Can't wish on a star
I can't even see the sky
It's
somewhere else that I'd rather be?
And the answer to the question I asked myself
It doesn't matter as long as you're with me
'Cause I wanna be with you
You
a rusty screwdriver, blaow (I'll fuckin')
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' hang you by your fuckin' dick
Off the fuckin twelve story building out this
And as the rain drips acidic questions around me
I block out the sight of the powers that be
Duck away into the darkness, times up
I wind up in a rusted world
I'd like to think that all of this constant interaction
Is just the kind to make you drive yourself away?
Each simple gesture done by me is
through by and by
House is on fire, viper's in the grass
A little revenge and this too shall pass
This too shall pass, darling, yeah I'm gonna pray
being legitimate
So in a battle, you can't hack it, react with whack shit
And get smacked with verbal backflips
Get your ass kicked by fabulous
The dudes have envied him for so long
[Chorus]
Superfly
You're gonna make your fortune by and by
But if you lose, don't ask no questions why
The only
in the public library
On Thurmon Street just now
Skimming through Rogue Herry's by Hugh Walpole
And I suddenly came over all peckish
Peckish,
of all the questions, she stuck to her tale.
Well, the Grand Jury started an investigation,
Uncovered a lot of spicy information.
Found out about
The dudes have envied him for so long
[Chorus]
Oh, Superfly
You're gonna make your fortune by and by
But if you lose, don't ask no questions why
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