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Surrounded by some real ones hard for you to relate
You can see the thoroughbred when you look inside my face
Man I got the mightiest touch look
one
Laid back
Black hair with ripped jeans
Black rock star, guitar, hoes and big dreams
I got honor with my thieves, we like Sly and The Band
And if he
a independent woman, type to do shit by
Herself Heatin' up like my name Jimmy, she a fine-ass
Woman, make you spend a pretty penny Want a girl with a little hood
stand
(I'm a man) Am I by
(I'm a man) I'm your slave
(I'm a man) I'm a little girl when we make love together
Hey, hey, hey
Jude, don't make it bad
Take
cause this is my season (coming back)
I'm praising your name cause I got a reason
Moving by Faith and not with my feelings
High off his price 'cause it
am led by my man
Always knowing deeply: I`m ready. Yes, I can
Enjoying, flowing, swinging with the rhythm of my soul
Tuned into my own cycle in touch
the man with the master disaster
Break ya like plaster-plan and
The cards on the table, and the deal is dealt
Uh, I'm in the mood for a tuna melt
And I
the man with the master disaster
Break ya like plaster-plan and
The cards on the table, and the deal is dealt
Uh, I'm in the mood for a tuna melt
And I
I have dreams of us dancing in the night time
Would you dance with me all night long?
I won't lie, I've been hurting but I'm fine now
Yeah, did I
Ok it’s goin down
Reunion with kinfolk another round
Uncle Larry play guitar he really throwing down
Never know what life will throw but I’ve been
All aboard the disco train
Alright now, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
now
Anyhow
Most of our time was spent venting out with a guitar
And my mates
In the van from state to state
Just to make memories
Nah man we wasn't
can't see what's ahead
you turn to see what's gone by
Sanga was a strong man
Fear or worry never came near him
He called me yesterday, after a long time
Jackie Washington rode the rails
Way back in World War II
Playing his guitar in the sleeper car
To lullaby the lucky few
He worked the Canadian
Dance With The Devil
Conquer the planet with God
Swim with the sharks and
Transcend unbearable odds
Wrestle alligators, man-eaters, snakes
And gorillas i
You're in the bar, playing guitar
I'm trying not to let the crowd next to me
It's so hard sometimes with a star
When you have to share him with
up the pints
On the four-eyed burner
Ghost shot a nigga with a K
It had no light on it
You hit that nigga in the dark? Bro
Your eyes perfect
Man, I
you that fit wit a pair of shoes
Waving my arms when I dance
Doing what they said I can't
Looking like I'm a new man
Cooling back like I'm a fan
a man
I'm just giving you advice
You could take it you could leave it
Cause you got the type of vibe
A real one wouldn't wanna be with
It ain't never been
man whatcha gonna do?
He said I think I'll stand by you (CHO)
Some things can seem so bad (So very sad) Worst time you ever had (You ever had) Then
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Let, let there be a change in the scene
Let, let all be taken by this sound, pure and keen
Let it flow through our veins
Let it
me slipping
See through the hate with my carti lenses
Count up the money and count your blessings
My fit cost a lot you could tell by the kicks
Know
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget
made such a mark
That they gave me the post of a junior clerk.
I served the writs with a smile so bland,
And I copied all the letters in a big round
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