Lyrics:
[Interlude]
Hold on tight,
Don’t let time slip away.
(Ooh) Moments pass, memories stay.
[Pre-Chorus]
Years roll by, and memories wane,
Rivers run, but leave no
Feels like the interlude beat
Walking round the black streets
All the talk is still cheap
Lost my heart down by the creek
On the wedding day
Said
the secrets deep within
Learn to be the greatest of them all!
(Long musical interlude with lead vocal moaning at various pitches,
followed by repetition
the late night street
My niggas let the chopping sing
We going to the late night scene
This harmonize interlude thing
Written by: Jordan Allen
[Verse]
False-titled love
Sweet on your lips, you deceive
Longing wounds in my heart
Promises like the wind, they pass by
[Verse 2]
You gaze with
luck it never landed (Nah)
Stuck on your block forever stranded (Yea)
I live by the 10 crack commandments
Either you earn respect or you demand it
It's
have fun!
Interlude 4-6 seconds
CHORUS
OUTRO
[music only]
INTRO
[music only]
VERSE 1
Working together side-by-side
Working together
And I dont get why these people lie but dont confess
That shit so dead that's why some men hit and dip by the sunlight damn
The facts are bright, cant
going whole-hog!
[Breakdown]
[Interlude]
[Chorus]
You can't hurt my feelings
I'm protected by the facts
You judge what you see
You don't know me like
Interlude (Backing vocals ad lib)
They come from far and wide
To sing Pantsula Jive
Come stand here by my side
And you will feel the vibe
REPEAT CHORUS
spit and you can put it by my ribs
Told lil mama I'm a bull tryna get paid in full like I'm money making Mitch
You don't want no smoke two poles when we
veil
and bit by bit showed
her amorous body
and pleasantly seduced him
down through the Stairway
into Hell
<Interlude DF>
The lady who
we thought was
"It's a shame, it's a downright disgrace"
But long as I got you by my side, I don't care what your people say.
Your friends tell you there's no future in
The grace of London Town.
INTERLUDE
There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some London railing,
Though it
The interlude
The interlude
I've been stressed out
Once a week I fall away and just pout
But by the time the sun returns
I'll prolly puff my chest out
You'd
or you
Don't you do it
Don't you make me choose
It's the Money, me, or you interlude
Yeah Don't you make me choose
I'll never choose the money over you
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
This is an interlude...this is only, an interlude. (Buuuooooo)
Serdnorel, Let me Entertain
Rhymes go to they head like some motrin. (Mmm)
People
[Ving Rhames]
He's a hustler, unbound by law
A self-made, millionaire
With a wreckless disregard, for the haters
Ludacris, on "Southern Gangsta"
Studio orchestra
Vocal by vaughn monroe
I saw the harbor lights,
They only told me we were parting.
Those same old harbor lights,
That once
with ya boots on
(Put ya foot in my shoe, and let me try on your boots)
Yeah
[Interlude: prison guard talking to inmate]
Guard: Do you know how
ETOURUBOFA BY OSCAR P
TUBORKE EMENEBRA EMIGHA X3
AGORNORMO KIRIMOR TEIMOWEI
ETOURUBOFA
REPEAT
KEMETEIME GHAYE X3
AYIBA KEMETEIME GHAYE
tryna to figure shit out
That's Why I call it the interlude
It's like I been amused
For myself nobody else
I have no choice to figure it out
But I'm
wanna talk about soul-trap
When the only fact
Is that your karma whack
[guitar interlude]
[Chorus]
There's only one waaaaaaaayyyyy!
[Verse 2]
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