Lyrics:
and a-rockin'
We was reelin' and a-rockin'
Rollin' till the break of dawn
Ah well, I looked at my watch
And it was nine thirty-two
There's nothing I'd
Be a long time till there's one like me again
I’m the baddest guy that you’ll ever see again
No tie on the Gucci sleeves I’m in
Coke line on a titty
gone
They could hear that old man laughing
In a voice that was loud and strong.
Now that's been fifty years ago and if you go back by there again
happiness
Over some pussy business so I stick it to you pussy bitches
This must be how I was born to do it
You can see it in my pursuit by how I'm speeding
got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
gotta go before the going gets tough
I never thought I needed a girl by my side
Till the day that you passed me by
You showed me the other side and baby
Ugh
Time and time and time I try again
To love then I get blinded by my sins
So I give up and drink till I feel dim
Can't wait till someone shine
see you again woah
Imma see you again imma rip your heart up out your chest girl
You know I was the best girl
There ain't no contest girl
Why you got
through all my pressures
In my quest for cash I learned fast, usin' violent measures
Memories of adolescent years, there was unity
But after puberty we
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your
But in the end her soul was mine the damage was dealt.
Your wife she tries to pull you through
But I can give you what you're due.
With me by your side
'till the early morn'
The blood of a hustla gettin' mines before I was born
You get stormed by these tight ass bars
From being easy Mac
Crusin' in lax
get to the bread Hunned bands in a Benz
Live by the sword till the end ima die by the sword cause that’s how I began
You wasn’t there when I needed
and
Then this is what he taught us
Nothing shines in these mines but
There are some subway lines
If you wait by the gate there's
A train coming at 8
From
A different type of sound
While you was stuck inside the box
I had already been around
Inner peace and happiness I'm
Always tryna' find it
And I kinda got
This is the tale that was told to me by the man with the crystal eye,
As I smoked my pipe in the camp-fire light, and the Glories swept the sky;
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
And we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
And this night, by God! We drank till there was no
gone by till he stood once again
In the government store down in Cherokee Bend
He was ten years tall and a Redskin too
So he hadn't much face
it alone,
If the skies above you were starless,
Would you follow me back home?
But there's nowhere to hide,
From the rain in our eyes/ when it's
whole neighborhood was watchin me get beat up by a girl
And when my homeboys came, they didn't let me explain
They said, "Prince, you're a sucker, you
myself
Couldn't tell no one
If I left this Earth
Tell me would you care
Would you keep me in your hearts
Feel the music there
Will I stand the test of time
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