Lyrics:
It said boy meets girls and falls
In a never ending kind of love
And it seemed like they just couldn't be
Around each other enough
But them in
Life is so simple
A little boy, a little girl
Laughing and loving
Tryin' to figure out the world
It felt like summer
When I kissed you in
(Another Sad Story)
Reaching for this mic and I'm pouring out my soul
Lord help me now l, cuz I'm losin control
I used to see my future l, but now I don't
is true
So find a place to get comfortable and I'll share it with you
This story started in a garden that was haunted by grace
Lovingly formed by
of the game
For I am defiant
Smooth criminal
I take the game by surprise
Scared for what's next
Can you cover your eyes
I'm a black man
In a white boy's
Street stories
Street stories
Don't judge a book by it's cover
Get out the streets if you love your mother
Them bullets go flllr flutter
You ion wanna die
Moet by the fireplace, this is how desire taste and I'm bout to buy a case (leggo)
'Cause girl I'm just a bird
Don't make me make you fall in love
Moet by the fireplace, this is how desire taste and I'm bout to buy a case (leggo)
'Cause girl I'm just a bird
Don't make me make you fall in love
be feeling
As soon as the cat walk by the cat will be out of the bag
before the catwalk back that is how this fuck boy be tripping
Everybody want
I got nothing to lose, I'm going all out
The deuce never stop, I refuse to play by the rules
Uptight, when you stepping into the night, right
Pigs
handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know
handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know
But the pain had to heal
And I had to get back up
If she was for real
I know she's worth the fuss
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
wrote for me
I grip a stick I wrote a
Poem not a rap
I'll be slapping when
The money's bottlecaps
Fall out
With niggas that care about
All clout
someone
She ridin' dick and her best friend shotgun (boom)
My son an icon, suck me with my ice on
Me and my day-ones too tight, we don't fall out 'bout
In the echoes of a mighty yell
Listen close and you'll hear a ghost
In this story that I tell, boys
This story that I tell
Now Sandy Gray was
Space man blow up
Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan
Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan
Drippin' with charm, style
Boy/Girl (girl)
Boy/Girl (girl)
When a boy meets a girl
Boy/Girl (girl)
Finding out
I'm finding out the things
That I've been talking
featuring Run D.M.C.
(intro)
There are 8 million stories in the naked city
8 million stories (x4)
(verse one Kurtis blow)
hard and we pimp hard
And a bitch can't ride for free
(Yeah) gone
Peace to the gods
Way to hit the breaks home boy
You about to fall asleep in
to this home
I'd play around with the bugs and dirt out in the back
Catchin crawdads down in the creek
Watch for the snakes that slither down by your feet
(SHEESH!)
Yall gon fall, yall gon fall
Yall gon fall before us
Yall won’t ball, yall won’t ball
Yall won't ball before us
Yall gon fall, yall gon fall
Yall
move around
Take it out on the South we from H Town
With a big gun case it's round for round
We gon bust and bust till they all fall down
It's like that
Secret place in floor cracks
Man you know I never lack
Hiding out and then attack
Load'em up against the wall
Man I'm proud I never fall
What you know
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