Lyrics:
And I'll be loving you forever
(You're all that I need to get by)
I used to play hard to get, like a sample on a hook
We used to play with the pots, you
I've been
I've been waiting for you
Yeah yeah
I've been
I've been waiting for you
Ever since the moment that I seen ya
Really need somebody I could
Money, why they check for me?
Mummy lost respect for me
I wish that we could be together but that ain't how life works
I used to cry about my dad until
Fighting for a love that's real
Waiting long for time to heal
Underscored by the reveal
We only lost the will to feel
Wanted to find who took your
to everything around
Then I want my money back
Cause my wings don't work
And I'm still sad
So I put my words down on this empty page
Waiting for my chance to fly
Forget my pride shit I even quit my job
For the one that I love to work music
Recognised by my art that I spill in my game
Pour my heart on the track
Starting my day
Waiting for the train
Deep freeze invades my soul
Volcanic heat melts my core
A wave of shock
Steals from me
All my strength
Scared
for your country."
"They're standing up, waiting to see if Maris is going to hit number 61"
"Godspeed, John Glenn."
"Happy birthday, Mr.
You never really had a chance to be thirteen years old
You always wasted half your afternoons and evenings waiting home
And when he'd come, the jokes
the courtroom, and my trial began
Where I was held by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that dirty judge commence to look about
In
Tough kid, ain't lucky
I'm blessed I'm still here
Trauma still haunt me
Tryna heal for real
Never been perfect
Still work in progress
Gotta a lot
for me
Yeah
Way
System di fucked up
My youngings never believe on the government
Men had prayed killed goats for white Garment
All dead shots like
I'll just
Oh
Work until I die
Sizzle, burn and fry
I'll just
Uh
Grind and pulverise
(Would you rather die?)
Yeah
I'm a working man
I get the train
I'm
it's good for you
The men grow up muscular
Short tempered and kinda dumb
The women develop those outrageous curves
The kind you only used to see
In
a steel pulse, looking for a true democracy destruction
Now your walls have fallen
Just sitting here waiting for the train to zion
Sit down in
Stand in line, looking for the right time
Always by my side, waiting for the train to arrive
Something tells me that it's not all right, as all I
Turn one ho to a train
Blaow, blang, my niggas holdin' that pain
I just hope you been prayin' bang bang!
Ridin' for my niggas and that's for life
High
They held their flag up
All tattered and worn
Praying for mercy
To a prince crowned in thorns
They never dreamed
That it'd end this way
While waiting for
Quickly defined the standard for indie rap distribution
Arrogant unafraid shit developed riding a train thinking of brain fucks
"Bad Touch Example" that
nigga go to forgettin' shit
Your co-defendant singin', was on some Boyz 2 Men shit
Fundamentals, move work and rental
Hustlin', business to attend
Are you waiting for me?
At the end of the airport
I’m off buying our tickets
Lines are in hibernation
And I’m feeling impatient
We
[Jurassic 5]
Yo, we are no superstars
Who want to be large and forget who we are
Don't judge us by bank accounts and big cars
No matter how
already with somebody
Suddenly I don't understand, when I call
When I come by i don't need no man
Suddenly you wish we were back together
Telling me you
Wolves in sheeps' clothing
Killings justified for human greed
Followers kneeling down for deadly sins
Boiling frogs waiting to die slowly
Cryin'
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