Lyrics:
was so bad to deserve this?
Everything could have been so perfect
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be hoisted up in the air
Forty feet below
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By the time you recite this song
I hope I won't be empty
By the time I right my wrongs
Hope they don't find me guilty
Cause you can be in Vogue
Lawyers for my niggas who be sittin' in the Federal
Nigga, I'm untouchable
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads
Shrieks of torment could
be heard piercing the murky atmosphere, further
unnerving the petrified captives. Only one seemed
unaffected by all
The only way to find this dusty track
Is to let me be your guide
When the dusty track ends the homestead begins
With two enormous gum trees standing side by
Once I visited my cousin, in Milwaukee, USA
She got boyfriends by the dozen, when she sang in a lowdown way
She was a positive sensation
The songs
and about to be broke I can coach you
'Cause I can show you how to kill a roach with a boat shoe
Might have to sell the dining room table though
And pay
ways to comprehend
The plural and the congregation function as the operand
And spirit be the operator and he has a perfect plan
I don't care if you
was so bad to deserve this?
Everything could have been so perfect
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be hoisted up in the air
Forty feet below
boy"
She threw the elephant leaf down
On me in the bathtub
"How did you know I'd be in the tub?"
"I knew"
Almost every day Cass arrived when
I was in
My mama always told me how I loved to play pretend
And daddy didn't stay around to teach me about men
But praise to God above I've got this
Most. Men. Would. Run
Not afraid to get my hands a little bloody
I won't have to clean up when I'm done
Close the lid and be gone by the morning
Ice.
Does Novocaine work on the heart?
I need to numb this pain
How do I know if it ended
When I don't know where it started?
I guess it ended long ago
Several girls embraced me, then
I was embraced by men
Is my passion perfect?
No, do it once again
I was handsome, I was strong
I knew the words
Several girls embraced me, then
I was embraced by men
Is my passion perfect?
No, do it once again
I was handsome, I was strong
I knew the words
This song is for our brother Kevin Anthony Noriega
And for those who have lost a brother you'll be greatly missed
I can hear the Angel's calling
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
in the gutter your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it
of men
Where is my love song
Where is my love song
Have no regrets
How can we forget
Tin soldiers at war
Will settle the score
Where do they come from
The same song sung for diplomatic immunity
Is soon to be reality
Not just a formality, an actuality
Built strong by our morality
Can you see what I can
Exploiting some people’s Real struggle and
Painjust to get at meto
Get attention? Fame? Another fight against
Men? We are a human family and we should be
to be, oh please
See the waves, how they go
In the rhythm, it's as slow
It can feel (it can feel) the passion
The passion of a perfect island night
impeccable pimpin'
You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to, man
y'all niggas keep up
By the time you get to, Puerto Rico, my nigga, I'll be in
lookin up to me
Hey I can be ya role model
Life ain't all about the club poppin' bottles
For what you need, gotta learn how to follow
I can be ya
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