Lyrics:
caught in the mix
Got that fresh gear on like we caught in the flicks
Grab sweeties by the waistline, rubbing our shit
Come on tell me that you like my
home like the back of my hand
You finally calmed down
And I was upset that we had missed Saturday Night Live
We came back in, and you told me
To look
Artist/Band Jaheim
Song title Could It Be?
Album
Submitted by Terronald
Lyrics Huh, uh yeah
Bout to put it to 'em
With some ghetto slick shit, heh
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you
the arid path you tread
Malkovich Malkovich it's my head
Broken backs to break break bread
Broken backs to break bread
Fuck capitalist dread
Malkovich
Fuck a dentist, he'll be paying me
For albums, amalgams of shit you never thought
Possible, reach for a hand out, get taught
Voluble on every single
Not many get to what I do by any means
Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
But let's get back to the music, I'm gone
Outside
world'll try to break you with lies and fables
Make you not even believe in you no mo'
Had to get back to me, get back to mines
Get back to fam, get back
back up quickly
Your style is sickly, but you persist to get me
Or outwit me with the style that I created
Years ago when you was doin' a dollar
and drove her crazy
You asked me why - cause her man tried to play me
I sent her back a nervous wreck
And tried to put her back in check
My speciality
def jams
All I make is def jams, all I make is def jams, all I make is def jams
Is you not hearing me what are you deaf man
Yeah so tell me what you
made us meet
But tore us apart by cancelling out
cnd I was dumb enough to leave
cnd I burnt you down in an instant
But you drowned me out in the long-run
give you pay back
Then you pay me back (Pay me back)
Paid you back with power
Almost everything's bout the money
Let us see how high we can fly before
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
the hourglass (the hourglass)
Do you mean it if you can't take it back?
Sand in the hourglass (the hourglass)
Keep my name alive once the time pass by me
Sand in
for heavens sake
Nine trey in the back
No Perry talking Katy
Poppin shit we pulling all these ladies
Im the shit copy and they save it
Making these hits
smile
Slip and extra key under the door you can see the style
Two hundred mile driving from the hood ain't been here in a while
Last time I hit something
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
survive
But you could never see me and walk away without a black eye
Word up hop, clueminat call the cops
And if the cops ain't tryin' to see me, then
without you
I wouldn't even exist
And I'd probably just fall apart
Because you put me back together
I don't know if I could live without you
You gave me
eyes, he go back to the old days
Let you know who did it, at your grave, red roses in a bouquet
Bro said he the biggest stepper, he feel like BigXThaPlug
I went to Rapfest
In the Summer of 2001
In the South Bronx cats from all over
Would rap for the Son
Back then crews sound like the Wu
And to me it
the South Bronx cats from all over
Would rap for the Son
Back then crews sound like the Wu
And to me it was new
Even these 2 dudes from Hazakim
They were
was so wrong
I want you to come back and carry me home
Away from these long, lonely nights
I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too?
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