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when a gypsy woman passed by. She stopped and asked
me if I would like my fortune read and I had never had it done so I was
more than happy to say yes.
again
They'll have me erased
But as you all know Alkamistnz*** does not stop
So lets go!
Guided by the rainbow
As I'm on my way home
My City Escape is
first son, name him Cartier
I can't wait to pick you up from school, you screaming daddy's here
When I make it, you won't have to worry about a dime
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
I came around you was locked up
What y'all think about that?
Truthfully when I was fuckin' wit' Swizz
I was in the streets so much
I wasn't really
I said when the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing
killers, but
Rap about it in all of your lyrics
This shit is weak
They tellin' me I'm the illest
I ain't even hit my peak (Ha)
The hood know I'm official
say (uh)
I admit I can't spell for shit
I admit that all I hear is hits (oh)
I admit that I couldn't read the teleprompter
When the Grammy's asked
and the shit that he didn't
When I was a young kid in Sunday school learning about forgiveness
I wish I could forgive you now that I've found things to be happy
[Chorus:]
New Kids On The block,had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick.
And I think it's fly when girls stop by for the summer,for the summer
"Ain't nobody save
Him the cops didn't save him, and I don't
Even think about the cops saving me
So I just took action to protect
Myself" Ever since then,
Even when you're smart
Little technical screw-up tonight, Dennis?
You think it's all together
And something falls apart
I love the new machine,
Yeah
And you say Chi city, Chi city, Chi city
I'm coming home again
Do you think about me now and then? (yeah)
Do you think about me now
bag, but she ain't knocking it off
She answer the phone, we ain't talk when she call
I said, why you gotta hit me on my way home
Why you never hit me
ready
Takin molly to the dome, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Get here home by the Cove, I think she ready
I think she ready,
Just think about it
All the things that he just put you through
Just think about it
All the things that I can do for you
Just think about it
I'm coming home again
Do you think about me now and then?
Do you think about me now and then?
'Cause I'm coming home again
I met this girl when
of it, but just
To alert an officer yeah, it's that real
When I got back to the cell
I wrote some rhymes and did
Some push-ups until about
4: 30 ended up
wait, I sit, I wonder
Trying to pass the time
And when I get home I think
Think about thinking of you
It took me too long to say but
Without further ado
at you
I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa- about a metaphor actually
Uh, you spoke on the ground
What you mean by that, what the ground
is three-sixes
When you see Tory suited up, (What) know I mean business
He home booted up without a piece in it, it's the free clinic
Kids there,
hit me
With some other green so I
Can just blaze out, praise down
Alex when he gets this way
Raps is John Blaze style
Ok, let’s talk about everything
think about it, not that I don't contemplate
Cause I could list some people who always used to confiscate
Half of my thoughts, throughout lots of the day
to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'
Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we
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