Lyrics:
In the beginning was The Word and The Word was with God
Then He came to me and said ni--a get on your job
You gots to write your way out (no
later tonight
Sex, wanna wet her but maybe depress
Yes, I watch your baby undress
And it don't take much to make me erect
And still I don't know her
Name
But still, she stands before me
I cannot make a lie
The maiden in blue is but a friend to the naked eye
I whisper, hello, perhaps thinking wishful
For
if he mug wrong
Every time, Luck mix coke in every line
And stop askin nigga yeah I write my own rhymes
[Redman] Yo yo..
[Chorus]
[Lady
specialty be to write buff raps
Weakhearts, they hate me like my name was poll tax
I don't part for none, I be the Godsend, God gifted
I work nuff shifts
along
She hears that song, "Slowly Coming Apart"
And asks who it's about, who was in my thoughts
And I never say your name, I'm a little embarrassed
of drinking it's like sinking in a sand pit
Life's took for granted I wish we could of planned it
Time goes so damn quick the world is rancid
I don't understand
This is a pocket watch, an
Open-face style watch
This one still has its hands
It probably stopped
When it was immersed in the water
The watch came
already know it's you that I'll be dreaming
But I could write your name in the sand
So that the waves could cancel it in the end
Do you remember when you
One squaddy, horrifically burnt in the Falklands War,
Was approached by Prince Charles during a presentation.
"Get well soon" said the Prince,
some tits and ass
Yeah yeah she was hollow headed
Still looking at the Mac eleven wondering if I should swallow lead and
Call the medics
Too late I already got
this sweet me than i could
swallow a bull fighter
or write names on the walls in blood
or wear the victims horns on my head
or row a boat across
wait, clock in gotta work your faith, by faith tell them walk this way
Since I gave God my life I aint been the same
My God, my God, mark my lane, cant
The sand is space
The water is time
And we are where these two meet
Build your castles
Write your name
But the water takes takes away
Leave your footprints
an abortion
What’s on your nose
I guess it snows when it rains
I’m about to go insane because bro you got no game
This song has no name
You just like to grow
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
the tan on my skin, our names in the sand
Like the sound of the boat
Starting up, heading out of the bay
Girl you, faded away
I still taste the shots
In the sentence that said as my essence is swept
Just to save my step well I'm still busy flexing the lenses I've kept
But the mail is the same
that's it
I just wanna ball in the wraith
With your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
I pray to God, is it all in a day
Leave your
See i either write or die cos it's just how i get by
Starin death right in the eye as heaven's gate opens
I was brought up as an only child on a lonely
The streets say I'm the hottest and a nigga still modest
I'm just being honest
Back to the wall, never let 'em get behind us
Mac in my draws fitting right in my
of control
I say goodbye to all that I know
I'm giving up on my idea of reality
Being consumed by you
So write your name in my heart
Tell me you're not far
I
side can all get blown out the park (Out the park)
You always got my name in your mouth like a orthodontist
Ain't no one to blame but yourself, sad, but
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