Lyrics:
drifts across the floor
As Ben E. King's voice fills the air
Baby, that's the power of prayer
of place
I guess somebody told you goodbye
In a million years I couldnt unederstand why
[Chorus:]
What kind of fool
Didn't want you
What kind of fool
There's no man in town as admired as you
You're everyone's favorite guy
Everyone's awed and inspired by you
And it's not very hard to see why
No one's
the oldest and we were the closest we worked that old farm side by side
I guess that's the reason it hit me the hardest the morning that my papa died
All I
Goodbye, no use leading with our chins
This is where our story ends
Never lovers, ever friends!
Goodbye, let our hearts call it a day
But before
brother Ben
I stood there and I cried as I watched my mama die
I guess I was too young to understand
Papa didn't shed a tear or even really seemed
Yeah, nigga
I'm still fuckin' with ya
Still waters run deep
Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E.
'99, nigga, guess who's back
Still, still doin' that
Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin', Amar'e
A nick' sold in the park then I want in
What's a king without a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a circus without you clown
(to my friends)
Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (I will always keep you near)
I love it when they call me Big Popp-a
I only smoke
Sorry, bro, this where we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business
Yeah, I guess life is a bitch, ain't it, Tip?
And each
the ones who bring desire by the greed and fears
We're a king of fallen men
We are keepers of the damned
through the hoping to obsession
We're the king
a day goes by (without you)
Without you on my mind
I'll be loving you for life (I'll be loving you)
Think about you all the time
It's been a while
the spot
When all the shutters is down, bitch we be still in the shop
I shop for clothes when it's closed, that's why I feel like the boss
In my vintage e
I'm just saying
Like a mama you birthed me, Brooklyn you nursed me
Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Berkeley
They say you'd murk me by
I'm just saying
Like a mama you birthed me, Brooklyn you nursed me
Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Berkeley
They say you'd murk me by
Yeah, nigga
I'm still fuckin' with ya
Still waters run deep
Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E.
'99, nigga, guess who's back
Still, still doin' that
with 'em all (for real, haha)
Promised the world and delivered me an atlas
But I guess that's how it goes
Ooh, I don't know why I can't believe it
Are you scared?
Devil without cause, and I'm back
With the Beaver hat and Ben Davis slacks
30-pack of Stroh's, 30-pack of hoes
No rogaine in
crying
Me, I'm more concerned why she ain't falling in line, was buggin'
Grew a lot since they said I was stubborn
Guess it's real, even players need
of the whole entire caper
So she felt it was right, for her to get the whole slice
Everybody in the crew didn't think it was nice
I guess not, and Guess was hot,
now than to read about the outcome
I'd rather have the crown, than a ribbon or medallion
And oh my days, I guess it's okay
If I lay up in the shade
next, I'm stakin' out a five star restaurant to kidnap the chef
Say goodbye to the stress
I know you think you got it together player, but fuck
Do you remember all the times you said goodbye
How I was left alone and stading by the side line
And You thought I would stay right there waiting for
me, hitting this reefer
I know it's real, guess I slept with the Black Jesus
I've gone through life pretending
That time will change the ending
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