Lyrics:
friends with my mentor, No I.D.
And No I.D. told him
"Look, man, if you wanna mess with Kanye you gotta tell him that you like the way he rap"
I was all,
fingers (For her love)
By the strength in my hands (For her love)
By the blood that flows in my veins (For her love)
By the pulse of my beating heart
Because me nah get no bligh
Sean Paul ah pressure yuh wit one more try
Fuss inna meh life man I'm feeling fi cry
Taking all meh heart baby dat's no
Lie well
Boogey Man
Manic mad musician, maker of noise
That's jocked, by your homeboys
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd around
I was
lies in my heart
Even now I'm still the same
I couldn't tell I'm brave
You should know by your self, by your self
I never hear from anybody
They call my
[Repeat: 2X]
Oh, baby
How many times have you called my number
Wishing I was someone else?
How many times did my heart tumble
Feeling
other and their glasses clinked
One single unit, inseparably linked
"Got a strange premonition there's a man close by"
"Don't worry about him, he wouldn't
One man One sound
Two words Slow down
One look Around
One queen one crown
No words out loud No souls around
Two hearts One fell
Heart break Man down
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets
the party with the lights on
She got a couple friends out there
Got a man with the long hair
She'll be heart broke by the sunlight
And give it all
fight
Well there's another day done and there's another gone by
He's a man of our times, a man of our times
Tonight, tonight, oh he's burning bright
fight
Well there's another day done and there's another gone by
He's a man of our times, a man of our times
Tonight, tonight, oh he's burning bright
One more man is gone
The good son walks into the field
He is a tiller, he has a tiller's hands
But deep down in his heart now
He's a-laid down
One more man is gone
The good son walks into the field
He is a tiller, he has a tiller's hands
But deep down in his heart now
He's a-laid down
to the man that she followed?
(Hold me, hold me)
(Hold me, hold me)
(Hold me, hold me)
(Hold me, hold me)
Hold me by the river
Hold me by the heart
myself so I'm trying
To keep myself all in check, by writing dozens of rhymes (Listen to your heart)
It's time I listen to my heart when it starts talking
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
I used to run in a young man's boots
With a young man's heart
And a young man's roots
But now I stand where a young man stood before
I don't run like
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black man with a gun in
Bitch of the West!"
Here comes the Tin Man! (Tin Man)
And he will hack you apart
His skin is made of metal and he has no heart
He needs oil
(Oil) His
cold
Man i hung up the phone
Guess I'm by my Vlone
No i can't take it no more
My heart's on all on the floor
On you, i closed the door
On you, i feel
'til the end
So whether I'm standing on the corner with my heart in my hand
Or everybody is listening to the guitar man
Whether I'm standing
Smiling like a nice person
Came on a Rambo ting, everyting camouflaging
Looking like a bulletproof vest, nah, that's just a body warmer
Big man
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