Lyrics:
ring
The children will sing and
Generations will ring out
If you get there before I do
Tell all my friends I'm coming too
So meet me in Afrika
took the law in my hands
So here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up to me
There's
hit me in my face
You spin me 'round, kiss me in your Chevrolet
I love you more with each and every day
We almost had it all, didn't we, baby? Yeah
from fools
Meanwhile some kid
Blows my head off
Well, I play by their rules
That's why I'm doin' it my way
I took the law in my hands
So here I am in
shouldn't get involved in
Don't even tweet, R.I.P Trayvon Martin
Don't wanna be that white dude, million man marchin'
Fighting for our freedom that my people
Matt Groves & Rich Jane
Matt Groves walked in the bar, and saw
Rich Jane, sitting with her friends.
He told the bartender to draw
him a draft,
amazing, girl
And I'm ready to give you the time of your life, baby
I think you deserve a change
Girl I'm falling in love tonight, my hand up your thigh
I
my boots and shoes
You can hang back or fight your best on the frontline
Sing a little bit of these workingman's blues
In you, my friend, I find no
Slow down sister 'cause I just can't love ya
But I just can't get you off my mind
I ain't your fool, I'm not falling
I'm not falling in love with
Like love would never end
Tell me how can I forget that
My baby we were the best
I suffer in dreams of you all through the night
And, baby, I can't
a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day
and tell your white knight that he's handsome in hindsight
But I don't want the next best thing
So I sing and hold my head down and I break these walls
come back to you)
In rain or shine you've stood by me girl
I'm happy, happy at home
(happy at home)
You're my best friend
Whoa
Whenever this
man's world (no doubt)
(All my ghetto motherfuckers be proud to be black and be proud)
All my little black seeds, born black in this white man's world
to Julia Parker
Hey, Jeff the King where's my mic stands?
Martini with his 40 oz. in hand, to Jai Dods and his son Christian
I gotta say thank you
unsigned, having a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the lunch line
But when it comes
Like love would never end
Tell me how can I forget that
My baby we were the best
I suffer in dreams of you all through the night
And, baby, I can't
had to leave you for my health's sake
What to do? Make you pay, for leaving you my fine is to pay forever
So if a fresh new love comes in I won't say
I laid there feeling sorry for myself
In a bed of Kleenex
Stuffin' chocolates in my mouth
On the phone with my best friend cussin' my ex
He broke my
On the hostess with the mostest on the ball
I've a great big bar and good caviar
Yes, the best that can be found
And a large amount in my bank account
When
I can guess and conjecture
My altered perceptions unclear
Please interfere
Sadness comes, with it a sea of tears
Would some love be best had
Tuck me into where it's freezing,
Tuck me into bed with snakes.
Tuck me in with the tarantulas,
I want to let 'em in my mouth and down my throat
I woke up with a fear this morning
But I can taste you on the tip of my tongue
Alarm without no warning
You're by my side and we've got smoke in
happens with or without me
Remember how perfume, my gown and silk gloves
Had teased your heart so and brought out your love
It's done
Night's breeze has
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