Lyrics:
can't get you out my memory
Like symbiotes you gon' stick to me
Promises that I made I meant em
I can hear your voice in my head like Venom
I can't get
happen a hundred times on the regular
But I still (fuck)
Voices in my head, conscience talking to me like
Look
Stick to the plan
Stick to the plan
blessings
With my n**** Choice, still hearing his voice, in my brain
He gone now but all the memories remain
His energy frame, in the ethers, simple
[voice in background]
Yeah, you in tune to another episode in my area code
All sorts of episodes in my area code
Where the blocks explode, where
like we're enemies
And all I got is memories
Of yesterday [woman's voice]
[Gift of Gab]
But Yester-day memories are priceless and I'm really glad you
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Candy screen wrappers of silkscreen fantastic, requiring memories, both lovely and guiltfree, lurid and lovely with
with"
Hearers of the tone with the sensitive poem
Transmitted with the voice like a sousaphone
We be beaming these rhymes to the satellite
With
hearts
And you stick them, and you stick them
On your little memory stick
And you stick them, and you stick them
On your little memory stick
Put me in
wrong
I'm the one that put you on, on, on
And you know that it's meant to be
Can you stick around for one last memory (memory, memory)
One last memory
Am holding on yeah
Aah whooo aah whoo aah yeah
Woie Woie
Memories Inna past but mi still a live on
Mi never grow wid nuh gold spoon Inna mi hand
straight to camcorder
I'm too hot for TV, rap draw water
My windpipe's attached to project ballers
You yell, "Turn the heat down"
My voice, DVD 'round
the wilderness, a voice from the sky
Have faith in your darling, the voice seemed to say
Be true to her memory, she'll come back some day
And though there was
plan to stick around
Stick around like a memory
Stick around, stick around
Stick around like a memory
You stay, I'll go
Just remember it was always us
the wilderness, a voice from the sky
Have faith in your darling, the voice seemed to say
Be true to her memory, she'll come back some day
And though there was
Here's to the ones that we got
Cheers to the wish you were here
But you're not
'Cause the drinks bring back all
The memories
Of everything we've been
Voices say to kill
Voices say to kill
Voices say to kill
Kill uh motherfucka
Voices say to kill
Voices say to kill
Voices say to kill
Kill uh
through my dreams
Friends find their way and meet me there
Voices bounce off sticks and stones and rattle my bones
Run to the light of day, escape memory's
and shit
Dos dos tres, I ain't missing a bitch
They like how the hell he got
The stick in this bitch
Skinny ass morena, I'm the real honcho
34's, 34's like
then i went to college
In a fishbowl wit no tint
So you know i got that stick
I got my daddy's tendencies
And all my mother's memory
I made my demons
down
It's the time you cried
And I was too far gone
I still hear your voice
In that god damn song
Ain't a damn reson to stick around
I Had a hand up but
and faded memories
Good times yeah you know we had plenty
I wanna go back when the mad voice tempts me
Five more years
Say cheers with the boys when we clink
the memories of the rush, we find our grace
In the echoes of the city, our spirits abide
In the midnight rush, forever we ride
Phone in my left pocket
texts I forget to reply
And all their calls they never hit my line
But I still think of them (And I remember the good times)
Sending my voice down from
the strength to find it's hiding
Deep within my mind
There's a voice that's singing in my memory
The spirit's calling me
The angel's watching me
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