Lyrics:
tryna visit
Tired of people acting like I won a lotto ticket
I'm still gon' get it by any means
I'm still gon' get it by any means
I'ma go get it by any
Lady In Waiting
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link
How old is a soul? We hear it said, He's an old soul. And just how old is that? I'm thinking the soul
one)
If you don't what ghetto style means by now
I guess we just gone have to break it down for you
Rock the beat
Break it down (Break it down)
Right
the purpose of doing all this talking
Summer '88, or was it '89
Or was it winter-time, ah, nevermind
I'm in my room, boomin' drawin' LL Cool J album covers
up
Lady Winter's gone
She loved us, true
Butterflies all around
Spring has come to you
Let me love you like I do
Let me get to you
Let me wet your lips
Whispers on a winters eve
of creatures from afar
relaid by human tongue,
a tale, now told beneath the stars.
Tales of pureness in true form,
when
Yeah! Ladies and gentlemen
I wanna thank you for dropping by
You've been listening to
The soundtrack to my life at thirty five
A slice of my mind,
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
One thing I notice as the years go by
U never really know
People on yo side get to leave and they go
Winter starts to come and the weather turns cold
draw picture for him of beautiful ladies
Surrounded by green trees and sunshine
And they laughed a lot
But then on the first day of June
The little
We just wanna make quick cash
Get the fuck out my way
Still spend time on the block
A new album on the way
This is for all the homies that be
money for myself
Spend it quick before I die cuz I don't care about no wealth
Cold winters at night we had blizzards back then
Walk the streets
Ah
The Butcher comin', nigga
You know, niggas be talkin' like this shit overnight
I spent 'bout two thousand nights in the cells
So I'm like,
baby
It's looking like, it's another summertime, everybody wanna rhyme
Long day, short night, ain't nobody done in time
I know what you wanna find
He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac we just eatin' off rap
One love
[Chorus]
[Just Blaze]
It ain't over, Ladies and gentleman, I go by the name
Yeah, bought a new white Wraith, last night, nearly crashed it
Spinning out on the highway, 720 in the ass
Bad bitch in the passenger, seen her
served the whiskey
She was a big old friendly girl.
And she tried to fight her empty nights
By smilin' at the world.
And she said "Hey Bub, It's been
In this album there's a picture
Of the ladies at Daniela's
You can tell it's from the eighties
By the volume of their hair
There's Usnavi, just
be doin' this to motivate you
I don't go and see the voodoo lady
Know that I'm protected by the angels
Like Muhammad Ali, I'm the greatest
I'ma
hot (Fire)
Album next, it's time to plot (Debut)
I've been working on this big dream ever since I was a tot (Little)
Started from 12 to 100, I'll be
in spades
R.E.S.P.E.C.T.- it's not just a song sung by Aretha
It's a lifestyle lived out by men of integrity
Men who approach a lady not thinking
until it was closure
cll my debtors are paid
cll my cases are closed
Grind in the winter embracing the cold
Just text me the addy I'm bringing it over
surrounded by jasmine, crashing in hues
Summer in the winter
Finding bittersweet sweetness in physical truth ay
I'm fooling 'cause I
Never thought I'd do
a lady who would call me mister
But she took the money I need
So she a Gold Digger
And here's the kicker
Here's the bigger picture
Y'all don't know that
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