Lyrics:
at dances never seem to want to
The girls in bars are always with a friend
Or waitin' for their new fiancé
And you tell the barmaid you're just lonely
She
and kids were waitin'
And I guess I took a left where I generally take a right
Well I filled her up with gas and checked the oil at the Texaco station
I
And one in the ankle, waitin' for someone to come to my place
Tryna walk up and knock, like these cocksuckers are not
Gonna get a shotgun or a Glock
worth the pain
He's just a waitin' on your heart to say
Let me ride on that long black train
But you know there's victory in the Lord, I say
Victory
rock (stand up), still run the city (prepare)
Stand united, waitin' and tell me how it feel like
Lose a billi' in real life, been thinkin' 'bout it all
keep me on the shelf for somebody else
I'm gettin' tired of waitin' by the phone
You always call me when the party's over
Boy, I've got to have your
Many a man down in these here hills
Made a living off that old black gold
And now there ain't nothing but welfare and pills
And the wind never
told your people, Emaline?
Hurry up and write them a line
'Bout a weddin' to be,
In the church there's an old bell ringer,
Just waitin' for
told your people, Emaline?
Hurry up and write them a line
'Bout a weddin' to be,
In the church there's an old bell ringer,
Just waitin' for
You see that endless line? They're victims of our time
Who's only crime was to bank on their fathers dreams
To work hard all your life, to raise
check
I see ya waitin' for the bus in the early morn
Brick house with a face like Leena Horne
I ain't no cap to save a ho
But I got your front
An' your
Boot on the start line
Pistol in the air
'Quila in the glass and a cold dead stare
Two minutes in baby make your move
If you won't do it I'll do it
waitin' on Kendrick like
The 1st and the 15th
Threes in the air, I can see you are in sync
Hide your feelings, hide your feelings, now
What you better do
your pussy like
Beat it to the sunshine, give it to me one time
(I'm waitin')
Got me waitin' to eat it like I'm in a lunch line, it's crunch time
We
I catch her at the club
Runnin' round all night lookin' for a little love
No lie read your last message 'bout a thousand times
I been waitin' for
Maybe you ain't got a dime
You're standing in the welfare line
Or maybe you're in prison doin your time
But Jesus died for you
Satan may have you
there's nothin' you can say
It's just ol' Luke and Luke's waitin' on the Judgment Day
Well, Luke, my friend, what about young Anna Lee
He said, do me
got the bottle up and gone
You know that high-powered mama
That your papa got your water on
Well now look-a-here, baby
What you been waitin' on?
is I
Now who this cat I'm lookin' at?
Cause I've been waitin' so long, to get where I'm goin'
An eye for a eye, in this country 'tis of thee
Now
say good-bye to your buddies and your pals
Angela, Perry and Mario
You dancin' in the welfare lines, Sal
Actin' like some jerk-off fool
When we
Yo
Yo, yo
Yo
Yo, yo
Since when the last time, you got your money's worth
D-boys in two songs, niggaz I got that Nelly curse
So dig down in your purse,
draw lines in a young girl's heart
So late one night by the harvest moon
Jacob climbed a ladder up to Rachael's room
He knew his place, it was right
How people hold their breath
Keep it in, waitin' for a sign
Can't let it out till none is left
And night comes on and the moon is high
We are
to your knees
Oh the genius on the mic is back again
So get on the phone and go tell a friend
I been a waitin' for a while as you all know
And now I'm
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