Lyrics:
still talk about us when we've died
The end
Is just a little harder when brought about by friends
For all you care, this wine could be my blood
For
guitar.
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umbilical cord
Warlord of rap that'll bash you with
A 2 by 4 board
And smash into your Honda Accord
With a 4 door Ford
But I'm more toward droppin'
the purp is
Wit ya main bitch she forgotten
Where her skirt is
Heard my album drop and now
You kinda gettin' nervous
See I be goin' hard cause this is what I
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen
dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My
get me wrong about the bad love
I gotta have good love
True Love - yeah - true Love - Ohh
Ummm...
True Love
From the album "True Love"
Written
can be
That's how I will love you, oh darling, endlessly
Darling, endlessly
Darling, endlessly
FADE
Transcribed by Robin Hood
These
There is a way subtle changes come to stay
Barely noticed and hardly known
One day you'll say "My situation's locked away"
But by tomorrow, you're
Baby i dont lie, i been feeling so dramatic
I dont really lie, but i dont know why it happened
And i been up all night, shawty took my heart for
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Buzzing from watching others' dramatic lives
As the TV slyly stares at me
Body piercings like those of
Ancient Egyptian kinky slave prisoners fly
shit, EPMD strictly hardcore
Been there, done did it and 'bout to do it again
Stompin' through it with the heavenly grin
With seven number one albums
dramatic fashion out of hurt and passion's sword
At his feet both hands pulled the cord
Chorus:
I guess he likes me in blue
Those tears they make him feel
still talk about us when we've died
The end
Is just a little harder when brought about by friends
For all you care, this wine could be my blood
For
find, just us
It's comedy, it's hilarious
Look yourself in the mirror, tell me times ain't the scariest
For me droppin' album after album, like it's
got me into here, I tried to make it right, by surprise
I left the street to be a queen, in that dramatic scene
We had the romance of the century
Which
Let's listen to this dramatic show
Which was popular in the early days of radio
Ha ha, ha ha, uh, yeah yeah
Jazzy Jeff, Fresh Prince and uh
THE WALKER
“You ascended with no destiny
You bloomed step by step, walker…”
You ascended with no destiny
You bloomed step by step
Marching with
thing that their funky futurist
Classic Stankonia album suggests
This is true of their backing singers, too
And also the brilliantly-primed musicians who
listening
This is "Who?"
An album by Jacob Howard
Goodbye
rejuvenation
Triple album project, detonatin' tracks like these
Magnums and Berettas, part-time hostages at pottery classes
Blind date at the wax museum
Haunted by you
Wasted and blue
Desperate sad truth
Without a clue
Haunted by you
Wasted and blue
Desperate sad truth
Without a clue
What are you
Old School
Copyright Paul Day 2004
Recorded Hatch Studios Worcestershire England UK 2005
Re mixed By Andy Zulla
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