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An Inch of Gold for an Inch of Time [EP] (The Number Twelve Looks Like You) · An Inch of Gold for an Inch of Time [EP] (The Number Twelve Looks Like You) · An Inch of Gold for an Inch of Time [EP] (The Number Twelve Looks Like You) · Why Dont You Try Me(Best Of) (Ry Cooder) · A Chain Dont Take to Me (Bob Luman) · I Dont Believe in Miracles (Colin Blunstone) · Baby Dont Get Hooked on Me (Ace Cannon) · Look But Dont Touch [#1] (Skin) · If the Flames Dont Kill Us (A Jealousy Issue) · Dont Fear the Reaper/On Your Feet or on Your Knees (Blue Öyster Cult) – and 90 other albums »


seems like forever
Still we don't know what tomorrow will bring
What will happen if we break
Every promise that we make?

Day by day, inch by inch
cut me up like a knife
Put me in you like a flesh tattoo
And scarred this poor boy for life

Don't give up an inch girl
If you won't take me for
way
Running like we’re marching, there’s no light of day

Inch by inch, killing time
Heading for the county line
A voice inside tells me to wait
like a bank teller
'Cause a fool and his dough soon split
So when you come across a fool get all that she be gettin'
Ladies, get your paper too
Don't
Of course, I be the Big Daddy Kane, here to entertain
I got Axel, ready to max well
Yes sir, we gon' get busy
One time for ya dig it right?

We gonna call
The 9's sample}
Sonny T., tell us where the party be
(The Max) Yes {The Max sample} 
(The Max) Yes
Tommy Barbarella likes it in the dark but we like a (Blue
the things I seen (We seen too much)

It is I that step up
Me that don't give a fuck, you that bold, then it's all over soldier
Hummers and Range's through
mistake number three)

Why is my love like an ocean run dry?
And why is my love
Such a struggle with life?

You can"t by stand all the people
Stand
smoke a green mile
Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby
Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan twenty three
Rolling on hot twenty three's
smoke a green mile
Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby
Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan twenty three
Rolling on hot twenty three's
the gold faucets
Be cautious, well known to take the weak hostage
U.S Marshalls on the way and they cut open the gates
Know we going to trial by the look
there, I swear I didn't mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?
Can you
didn't mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?
Can you make this last? This
on at all?

When all your friends don't have the answers
And you're so convinced that inch by inch
They've turned to strangers
We've all seen
that bit why'all

Make ya itch why'all
Inch by inch why'all
Til your tall why'all
See it all why'all

Near and far why'all
We won't ever let it
like a bank teller
'Cause a fool and his dough soon split
So when you come across a fool get all that she be gettin'
Ladies, get your paper too
Don't
mistake number three)

Why is my love like an ocean run dry?
And why is my love
Such a struggle with life?

You can"t by stand all the people
Stand
now, don't delay
We're the kind of guys you've been dreaming of

Comin' at you gonna do our best - All night, no rest
Gonna give you every inch of me -
as a falcon
Pull up to the Doggy Dogg Pound, with a car fulla bitches
Fuckin' grits like Alice

[Chorus]

Three fourteen inch rims is runnin' on the side
this track to the stars like the zodiac 
Hold me back this max n better, out for the ass n cheddar 
But fast cash don't last forever 

I asked
easy to be deceived
So here we are, we've come so far
Got lost along the way
Don't you know we're living in a state of pain
You like my wicked ways,
dogg of 'em all
And you's a flea, and
And since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must
And give it to you mother fuckers like bust-a-bust
I keep
wondering

Where their pretty little blonde has gone.
By the time we hit Mexico you'll know little girl
Know little girl that Denver Max will always be
all
And you'se a flea
And since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must
And give it to you mother fuckas like Bust-a-Bust
I keep the heat
questions, I'll tell you no jokes
We'll sleep by the wishing well
Over the rainbow, a shot in the dark
One more story to tell
Cause I still love you Judas
I