Lyrics:
dollar foot long on the subway
If sane people are rich why should I sit around?
Play me and end up like the back of this hospital gown, ass out
Drink
to understand
What I'm thinking
But I know if she could she would kill
Everybody that I hate, 'cause she loves me
'Cause I took care of her since
She was a little
huh
every time I go out, uh huh, everytime I turn around, uh huh
every guy wanna battle,uh uh, what a brotha' doin' now?,uh huh
you been my friend from
Yes I get ghost written love
Letters hand writing unknown
But they're the sweetest words
I've ever heard oh they really turn me on
Yes they are ghost
back-back then-then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of Baby
And I was just a virgin, a baby
One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy
I
power to vote
Knowin' some would like to turn back the hands of time
Shame on us, mm
Shame on me (shame, shame)
Shame on you (shame, shame)
Shame
stupid fucks, talk no walk, like you discussed
You talking too much, "who the fuck are you to us, uterus?"
I put that on my pubes and nuts, if I don't
sure
They'll know you're fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a door
But young woman, the pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker
Medical
niggas and my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it back to '79
I bomb atomically, Socrates'
You say that this is the end,
And I feel the knife cut off my right hand.
You may not care right now,
But if it's over, it's done and I won't turn
on down the road
Some are listening to 3 AM radio, singing about
Wrong turns and could have beens, and everybody else's sins
And this one goes out
You've got a problem
You're drunk all the time
Are you even sure that this phone number's mine?
[Guy]
Uh, yea, uh...
Wait, what?
[Kelly]
If that confused
Yeah, F-50
As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point 'cause
You see me gettin' high
But
'm back to punch you to the ground, you trick
It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I'll be God-damned if another rapper gets in my ass
I
back again if you try, if you try
This song was made then by you and me
A billion years before these oceans rolled
Oh I can see you burning brightly
You
so bright?
When a million small children pretending to sleep
Nearly didn't have Christmas at all, so to speak?
And would, if you could, turn that
Get chu back uhp off the wall(x2)
Tell me if you like it
If the rain rain came your way
I gotta couple of dollas
I could throw you on da stage
raise
Hey, got violated by someone she dated, if this is fate
I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we waited
Though it takes time to build
. Kelly]
Now I'm about to show ya how wild it get
When a girl at the party when she backin it
Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate
If I hand her
One time in London I'd gone out for a walk,
Past a place called Hyde park where people talk
'Bout all kinds of different gods, they have their
You know when you say your marriage vows
They're supposed to be for real
I mean
If you think back about what you really said
You know, about,
undercovers
Just some thoughts for the mind
I take a glimpse into time
Watch the blimp read, "The World Is Mine"
If I ruled the world (imagine that)
I
back into my life when the oceans are dry,
Take you back when every shade of the rainbow turns gray,
But I just can't do it today,
I can't do it today
it's packed
It'll be more room if MC's play the back
I'm the R the A to the K-I-M
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am
The microphone fiend if I
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