Lyrics:
And I haven't got time for the waiting game
And the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with
You are not just another sweet human
You're precious, precious to me
you are not just my love for the moment
You're precious, precious to me
Are
Yo, think I just found the first artist I'm gonna sign to DTA Records
This kid's next, his name is jxdn
Hit me back, peace
Precious memories unseen angels
Sent from some where to my soul
How they linger ever near me
And the sacred paths unfold
Precious memories how
Do away with people blowin' my mind
Do away with people wastin' my precious time
Take me to a simple place
Where I can easily see my face
Maybe
PRECIOUS MEMORIES
WRITER J.B.F. WRIGHT
(Precious mem'ries)
Precious mem'ries unseen angel sent from somewhere to my soul
How they linger ever near
yourself
Uh, you know what I'm sayin'?
I decided not to use my color as a handicap
He a designer, artist, producer, and he rap
Never found virtue from
Do away with people blowin' my mind
Do away with people wastin' my precious time
Take me to a simple place
Where I can easily see my face
Maybe
to the kids that get taller every time they're told
And it's knowin' that for a while he's no longer lonely
These things are a poor man's gold
It's
hasn't got time
For the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down
To a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days
I'll spend with you
Precious mem'ries unseen angel sent from somewhere to my soul
How they linger ever near me and the sacred past unfolds
Precious mem'ries how they
Precious memories unseen angels sent from somewhere to my soul
How they linger ever near me as the sacred past unfold
Precious memories how they
A pastel scene in front of me
A rose’s stem between my teeth
Art’s not precious if the artist’s hand is not present
A few last names
A white-walled place
on playing the victim
These precious illusions in my head
Did not let me down when I was a kid
And parting with them is like parting with a childhood
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
Take me back, oh precious memories
To the days forever gone
I can still remember Mama washing on a rub board
On the back porch, while us kids
on playing the victim
These precious illusions in my head
Did not let me down when I was a kid
And parting with them is like parting with a childhood
an artist
I am an artist
But I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid, kid
And maybe I'll grow out of it.
twice
You peep above the trees
Like a kid who's playin hide n seek
An artist, he likes to see what he believes
Oh thank you Father Time
For this precious
Precious memories, unseen angels
Sent from somewhere to my soul
How they linger, ever near me
And the sacred past unfolds
Precious memories how
As I wander on life's pathway know not what the future holds
As I ponder hope grows fonder precious sacred seems unfold
Precious memories how they
And tomorrow you won't care
Precious little diamond
I leave it all to you (precious little diamond)
Precious little diamond (all the way)
Let it come
One hasn't got time for the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend
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