Lyrics:
Jay
Bro-brother Marquis
Bus-bust a rhyme
Extra extra, hear all the bad news
About the whacky-whack emcees and the ones like you
Because I've done
This thing can't go wrong
I can't live my life without you
I just can't hold on
I feel we belong
My life ain't worth living
If I can't be with
gone. Lord, what am I gonna do?
“I never knowed how much I need him, until the day he say we were through.”
Then Mister Trouble strolls on down, stops
And we had just gotten back off of tour last night
So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy
If we summoned up the posse and bumrushed the movie
I
that's just too old to be wound
And you can see now the old hands won't move around
One way or the other,
Fool card brother this could be,
This could
a man, he never home,
only stuck around cuz your love was strong
city lights came on and then went off again and your still alone
day by day keep passin
that you thinks at home
And then when the bill comes all of a sudden you be acting dumb
Don't know where none of these calls come from
When your mamma's
Why do we have to half kill ourselves just to prove we're alive?
I'm here whenever you need me & whenever you need me I won't be here.
& have you
nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch
I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, she'll be home in three
won't be long."
I know it sounds funny, but it's true
I get so busy I forget I'm in love with you
And every now and then we need to get away to get
to me
All we got left is the beat, the beat, yo
All we got left is the beat, uh
Who brings guns into the USA?
And then makes sure that they come
be the setters of examples
Findin rhythm in the static of your samples
Makin you move to the groove as we sooth
the ear of the listener
Leave blue green footprints that glow in the dark.
I hope they get home alright.
(Chorus)
Both: Hey Mr. Spaceman,
Won't you please take me along.
I won't
to catch my ride pay my fare on my way home
The same thing every week on my own
Next time around you might be there
My luck might change but until then
it was
Then begin again because
Days are never long enough
Time's never late
Isn't bound by our fate
Try as we may
Love might never be found if we
she let me
'Cause I sure get lonesome all by myself"
"Well, you won't be lonesome now
'cause I love you"
then found in alleys, I'm rowdy really
[Chorus]
So here we go now,
Holla if ya hear me though, come and feel me flow
Never mixing with tricking
or affection
So I paid my 3 and the girls got in free
Shine the beer for tequila and we headed into the party
And then in the backyard some terrible ska
right,well then
your a fool
think again
is this home?
is this where i should learn to be happy
never dreamed that home could be dark and cold
i was taught
'til we fall asleep
Then we wake up and we pick up where we started
Then she make a nigga breakfast, Sprite, orange juice, and water
And she on stage
your name on my shoulder
And I'll be your soldier always
For home is by you
And who knows
Maybe one day we'll have our little army
And we'll raise
We're flatland hillbillies, Irish Cajun Creole mix
My brothers on an off shore rig, my sister's on the pole at slicks
Mama takes in peoples
to be happy
I'll forever set you free
Tho' you leave me broken hearted
I hope we'll meet again someday
In that far up home up yonder
There our love won't
Where nobody's gonna break it up
Not until we've had enough
And if you think you've got the guts
Then let's take it outside
If you think your man
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