Lyrics:
breaks by the tons
I am the demo man with his arms reaching out to you
I'm willing to do the human thing too
Is he looking
Is she feeling
Going to kiss
light overhead all halo like
Subliming like dry ice
Opportunities so golden
They don't pass her by
In the tractor beams of opalescent eyes
I sputter,
butterfly doors
Grammy and a billion views
Enough money to afford nice shoes
Girlfriends and a golden goose and a golden tooth, man, what about you?
I
you
Do you remember our days of courting
When your head lay upon my breast
You could make me believe with the falling of your arm
That the sun rose in
with our fists
Different fighting styles, living by the warrior code
Learned from ancient grandmaster teachings recorded on scrolls
Expanded to Black
On the backseat of the car
With Joseph and Emily
We only see so far
'Cause we all have our daddy's eyes
Take me back into your arms
It's no longer a mystery
in thrity-five lens
You program, broke bottles of Dom
Seven inch bangles, back breakers
I'm a dope fiend, look at my arm, Popeye strength
Rap with
In Yarmouth town there lived a man
He had a little tavern by the strand
And the landlord had a daughter fair
Pretty little thing with golden hair
timer, gold miner
Spread love to golden glove, foamed up
Blood, hibernatin' with snubs, never rock Lugz
Chill, run tracks like Harriette Tub'
Bugs,
arms around me
And know that I'm your man
Even through the darkest night
I will never go away
I'm always by your side
You're always on my mind
ways to mend
a broken home
A wife played her part
She used to have a thousand scars
And all she knew, was to have
loving arms
Grown man lost in the woods
fuck with these niggas, too old for new friends.
But never too rich for new money.
These niggas buying hatorade by the twelve pack.
Like two stomachs.
In the morning's golden glow,
With dreams that reach the sky,
A healthy heart beats fast,
As the days go flying by.
A thousand wants and wishes,
nickel, dimes and quarters man we out to get it all
Started on Biggie tapes, peace to Biggie Smalls
Now we rocking with the crowd to get a yes, yes, y'all
One of the realist in my eyes
I aint never did no lame shit
Didnt understand him
Like he speak another language
That was his mans
Now he fckn
celebrity
No solace for the common man, work will set us free
Welcome to the new world with streets paved in gold
Welcome all you wretched souls (Oh no)
If
you, tonight
For what is a man
And what has he got?
I am closer to god only within your arms
For what is a man
And what has he got?
I am closer to god
Oh would you hold me mountain lady
Keep me warm with your arms of bark
So the frost don't bite
So I'll make it another night
In this cruel cruel
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too
That shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man
Hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest
Verse 1 (Scarface)
Up early in the morning,
Waken by the sound of my cell phone,
Donny hathaway singing on the ringtone.
Was a homie that I went
there
Based in my place
Out my head
What you need my man
When we get the meds
What you won't regret
Stay with me
Won't you just stay with me
Already knew
You can reach me by railway
You can reach me by trailway
You can reach me on an airplane
You can reach me with your mind
You can reach me by
a man
He'd never seen before
Joey, hey Joey
How the hell have you been
You've gotten so tall with that
Leg made of tin
I know you don't want to hear me
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