Lyrics:
command just call me Xerxes
Ayye We invest that cash they gone by purses
Guess what these niggas come and go like fads
Line up Line up and know your roll
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
on through thick and thin, weathering successive musical fads,
knowing that music alone would make us tick and nothing was going to stop us from making
This mumblin ape shit, ain't shit
A fad, far fetched, stretched out - past its sell by date
These dates been ripened, old fruit
How you bitches feel now
days trying to follow a broken fad
We live like a struggling pizza place
Chugging along on a busy street
Not coming last
But never winning the race
Some bonds they get over
Some of them never die
Thought we'd last forever
Forever is passing by
We are fading
(more and more everyday)
We are fading
Neon lights
Flashing by the lit ads of the underground
Sordid sight,
falling in the temptation of the darkest halls
Want to fly
and the shadows
The cooling rain didn’t make it to me – no monsoon on the ground
No metaphysical experience
No drugs to get high on
Not the latest fad to be seen in
No more
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
who try a ting?
You ain't gwain bother
I tell you Shy FX, man, a control di fad
Dibby, dibby
Wha mi tell dem, rude bwoy?
Mi ball
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
In our bi-level pad
Your mom married dad
Happiness was a fad
Best we ever had
Say donna
I think that your brother is a geek and a half
I
Such an easy way to win
Talking to my twin
No sign of sin
the sacrifice was small
fascination was the fall
I was extended by the wall that held me
of men, all I do is hesitate
I'm not the kinda man to lose my faith
But Lord knows I've come close to lose my way
I'm tormented by all my mistakes
She came into my life
And showed what love is not
(Mm)
I bettered your life
By showing you right
And evading ops
(Yea)
I ride with my Niggas
They
You are an affectation
Of every passing fad
Your butane smile's indelible
Your talk is thoughtless gas
You live like a Coke machine
Convince me
I was broke I hadda get by
Know my haters had a field day
But on my clavicle some new ice
They walking by and need a replay
She used to hate me now
fad
Glowing embers lie across the sky
Here by my side, in my summer, our last summer
The world passes by in my summer, our last summer
just a taste from the Funky Human Being
Ain't no misbehavin', ain't no use for ravin'
Surrounded by the people who would stab me in the back
My skin
fad
Glowing embers lie across the sky
Here by my side, in my summer, our last summer
The world passes by in my summer, our last summer
the same
A *** paranoid, I still sleep the same
You *** rappin' 'bout blow, like it's a fad
*** this is my life, I ain't tryna set trends
'Cause everybody
You pick up on chic fads
And cut tags
There's too much sentiment for where you're at
We drive down roads you hate
For antiques
Eye makeup on my
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