Lyrics:
women
I was raised by a tribe of da realist women
But fuck a Jezebel, that's how I'm really feelin
Please protect ya self, shit is gettin realer
Can't
Wa'adagwan
I feel like i have no nation
My tribe is so fucked up
They have no centre
A centre is lacking
They got people on the corner
Stealing by themselves
know it's never easy
So why should you believe me
When I've always got so many things to say
Calling off the dogs a simple choice is made
'Cause
get up again, again
I’ll get up again, again
Yeah, Sometimes I feel like I can't handle life
And I feel like I strive for too many things
(I'll get up
Paradise, paradise, paradise, paradise
So take some time to love you first
Take sometime to find your joy
Just take sometime, focus on the things that matter
(Clears throat)
Yeah
The most beautiful woman
Yeah
The most beautiful woman
That I've ever known
The one who carries a seed
Like letting flowers grow
It's been a long time since moved out from country
cnd find the way now to make more money
Sometime I'm still fine but sometime not funny
Get high is
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
God's woman... what's going on?
I know things seem messed up sometime
You stressed out and you can't handle the situation
on and on an on till the break of dawn
I give a damn
Cause damn is ya baby gone
Do whatcha wanna do
But try to do the right thing
If its the right thing
Then go
He's born to live, he's born to love
But we'll teach him not to hate
True love it is a rock
Smoothed over by a stream
No ticking of a clock
Truly
No matter who I fall in love with
Feel like the world is going against me sometimes
Too much negative lately been going against
No matter who I love
The city is a savior, she'll hold you till you're braver
Take hold of me, I've lost my way
A vision of you makes it okay
Live your life, smile sometimes, you
am a blackman you scared to clap for
I am a blackman who likes metephor
I am a blackman whose antiwar
I am I
And the blackman that I am is quite
Towards your woman it don't have to get hectic
That crap is pathetic, now look at me I have to regret it
I can't go near her or nothing, she'll probably
The mess I put you through was worse than pearl harbor and shit
I'd always harm you and flip, mentally scar you and trip
Sometimes I'd argue and get,
At the end of the day we exist to belong
If God is the machine, I'm the ghost in the song
Blindly I'm walking towards the light
Moved by purpose no end in
To reverse curses and birth purpose
My verse nurtures a woman's worth is first
It's a soul merchant like a sneakerhead
I just keep soul-searchin'
As far
It's a trife world, ain't gon be nasty, you a nice girl
Liz Clayborne dresses, diamonds to white pearls
Wild thing though, do lot of things low
is not by luck
And this is not by force
They coming close
Cos the saw my lunch
I don't vex
Everything is turn by turn
I just flex
Let the shayo burn
was oh so Concerned with their dying Breed
Forgot to be there for they Young ones when it was Time to feed
Is that a womb or tomb
Its exciting when
He's born to live, he's born to love
But we'll teach him not to hate
True love it is a rock
Smoothed over by a stream
No ticking of a clock
Truly
fees
This woman ruined his life is what he started to believe
But according to the law, yea he had rights too
He's allowed to have his daughter when
of the world
I'm a real nigga like platinum and gold
Finna by my bitch some diamonds and pearls
I'm off the bean and I'm geeking I told her bend over I'm tryn'
Playin' warriors standin' on the front line ready to fight battles (ooh)
I cannot ask for more in a woman (oh-oh)
What I need to do is pour back into my
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