Lyrics:
come around, someone's getting shot down
And all I say is a prayer, so help me Lord
Then the Lord talk back, I can't help you boy
That's fucked up, my
play fair like roller coasters and clowns
Yeah! You gotta hold your soldier down
Even when the war is lookin' like, it is right around the corner
Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz
Knowledge on the court, observin' what is all around
The light goes up, my mic blows up, the silence is now sound
Hearin' and fearin', the momentum
Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz
on the corner yesterday baby
He couldn't hardly tie his shoes.
But he had a harmonica and a guitar strap
Wrapped around his neck, and he sure could
He sure
to high-school
They stayed around the corner bur shit, I never knew
Me and Kisel Ken in the basement playing drums, making music
Watching for some yellow diamonds
You've been standin' on the corner for a thousand nights
It's the slowest corner known to man
Watchin' strange faces passin' 'neath the lights
With
"What's up dawg" we both give a pound
Now it's daps all around, my nigga A-Plus clowning
Tajai laughing while he cracking the crown
Royal, sip the oil
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
order
To welcome forth our sweet disorder
So why don't you sit in the corner of your room
Sit in the corner of your room
And download the next
The other day I found myself up on the corner
I thought I run into a friend of mine
Ended up that he was just a stranger
I said hello as he passed me
wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you niggaz
By myself in my four corner room watchin' Hard Boiled
I feel like I'm crazy, my brain on drugs
My
gotta believe
That I married me a woman of faith
my old dog is smiling at me
Something by me passed
My old dog grinning ear to ear
Shakes his head,
on the boards -
Fast johnny, I'm cutting the corners -
Fast johnny, I'm closin' the door -
Fast johnny, don't chase me in your car no more!
You know nobody can
around the corner
Ain't even gonna knock
Hey pretty baby
Here comes your daddy down to
Little Rock
Hey Little Rock
I'm going to Little Rock
I
cash
Bankin' corners hop it then I blast on their ass
See them piggies want me dead for sure or in the pen
Doin' ten instead of me in my Benz
Walkin' alone at night in the cold rain
Wond'rin if I will see you again
In some corner light
Runnin' down the road in the warm sun
Dreaming that
and they's the small cat
The walk around saying (Ayo Finesse thinks he's all that!)
I remember when brothers wouldn't back me
(The used to front on me) Yeah,
race escaped to space
They were chased by flyin phenomena to the lunar base.
Flotillas and space centers lasers probe the entrance
D.N.A code
beyond reach, reading death on the menu
This breakdown of mine made even bitterness flee reality
From the day you're born death is just around the corner
Looking for my purpose day by day
This madness around me drives me insane
You call yourself a friend, but I just feel the pain
I want my freedom
Will I ever find the boy in my mind
The one who is my ideal?
Maybe he's a dream, and yet he might be
Just around the corner waiting for me
Will I
through that live & grow
Grew up on cinelli beach, yeah right there by that corner store
Right there where them niggas post, drug dealin and blowin drow
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