Lyrics:
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
and gone
I would go with her if I only had the time
That old Elk River, you long lost friend of mine
Was in the spring, 19 and 34
A man came by talking
Sister Bridget by the stai, a glass of wine and she's almost there.
Cousin Jimmy at the door, another beer and he's on the floor.
Friends
relate homes, I'm on the fucking streets
Believe it or not, I'm sure there be calmer situations
When dirty cops approach me joe, I'm on probation
ever had a job at Trader Joe’s, felt like we was winning anytime we ate at Joe’s, Now a Nigga hot dog they hate it though, T-Mo The Greatest hoe, I still
the radio he looks 15 years
Old, like he's in here for
Stealing gum there's Lawson
Who gave me the magazines and
Taught me how to
Use the phone twenty-one
I saw my old friend Gabriel
Down the perimeter ringing the bell
I said hello
Hey man is there something wrong?
Where has everybody gone?
I don't
I saw my old friend Gabriel
Down the perimeter ringing the bell
I said hello
Hey man is there something wrong?
Where has everybody gone?
I don't
words you spoke
Hey, that's okay - come on around and get yourself together
Won't you come on around and hold an old friend's hand
Babe, I promise
Man turns his back on his family ain't no friend of mine
The night was like any other I got a call 'bout the quarter of nine
There was trouble
I sometimes wish I was a kid again
Down in the old neighborhood
Just to be with Charlie, with little Joe and Pete
Boy, we had a quartette that was
have to say is so very important to our relationship
Why is it that every time we go out on the town, we get around our friends?
Man, you're always
New Girlfriends
Music & lyrics by Robert Porembski
VERSE:
Me and my friend Joe
Thought we were in the know
But my oh my, what big disgrace
We hang
shots...
But I swear they don't make, make, make, make a lot...
But when they do can't bend the truth...
You aren't mine we're friends that cool...
So who
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?"
Oh, uh-huh
could only see that familiar sunrise
Through sleepy eyes how happy I'd be
Oh, that boy of mine by my side
The silver moon and the evening tide
Oh, some
was stolen
That's how I'm rollin'
Calvin Klein's no friend of mine
So I don't like Marky
Or the monarchy
Don't start me up like a rolling stone
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?"
Oh, uh-huh
got to go, me oh, my oh
I got to move far from town, get myself a pirogue
I won't take a whole of my friends out on the bayou
Padle away to see my old
the right thing and run it back
She Said I’m to old to rap
But it sound fresh
In my 30s goose bumps all on ya flesh
I’m nas jay z and joe budden
That
the lens
I asked God why did you throw me into sin
Old friends coming back not fucking with them
Old Spirits coming back why I'm pushing the pen
Still filled
how it started
Just an example of how another brother can trample
Ruin your life, sleep with your wife
Watch your behind
There was a friend of mine
how it started
Just an example of how another brother can trample
Ruin your life, sleep with your wife
Watch your behind
There was a friend of mine
A new life is mine
And that is why by the cross
I will stay
I believe in a hill called mount calvary
I believe whatever the cost
And when time has
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