Lyrics:
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
sagas, it's hood science
4 A.M. Infomercials tellin' you where to buy it
1-800-Nas&Hit, all six like a greatest hits
No, my brother, you got to cop your
up in a sleep with your eyes open
You wanna know what I noticed?
I look around and my fanbase and they ready
That last album was heavy, that last
by surprise
When she lets me call her mine
Do you ever really know?
Can you ever really know?
And I don't know the loneliness she long
I don't
something completed by you
I am no one, just part of two
Don't ever leave me, now that you're here
Here is where you belong
Ev'rything seems so right
know at all who I might be
If you ever see me coming and if you know who I am
Don't you breathe it to nobody 'cause you know I'm on the lamb
Well I said from the first
I am the worst kind of guy
For you to be around
Tear me apart
Baby, including this old heart
That is true
I ask of you
I am what I am and that's all I ever can be
Don't try to plan me or understand me
I can't stand to be understood
I could never give in
stand alone
Now more than ever
If I was to buy you
A diamond ring
Make you my princess
Would it mean anything
Would you take me for granted
, you're invited now
By the way
By the way
When we walk up to the preacher
I'll say
"Yes sir, that's my baby
No sir, I don't mean maybe
Yes sir,
Who are you and who am I
To think that we could ever fly?
It don't pay to even try
Work, get paid, and just get by
Sons of sons, bricks on bricks
I ask of you
I am what I am and that's all I ever can be
Don't try to plan me or understand me
I can't stand to be understood
I could never give in
on the highest cliff, on the highest riff
And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life
In my grip I would never ever let you down
And when these
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen
We dedicate this album to anybody people said couldn't make it
To the fans that held us down 'til
You see they are working men
It's a working man I am and I've been down underground
And I swear to God if I ever see the sun
Over any length
lighting a spliff
I do this, you catching my drift?
Representing with my section on my belly and shit
I am the prince
This is my town, my home
This is
get by, my hands are tied
Don't why I ever got her to try myself
'Cause I can't get by, my hands are tied
Oh, woman, oh, why, why, why, why
What
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Bark
Baby, while I'm on my grind
Never would I ever let my hustle
Come between me and my family time and
You keep me humble out of this hype
'Cause you
know I'll never ever feel the same
Doesn't mean I love you anymore
Am I lyin' to myself again
When I say you're not the best I've ever had?
Am I
sight
If you're looking for a true love here I am
Have you ever been lonely have you ever have you ever felt real blue
Does your heart need that someone
Maybe I'm just a ghost
Disappear when anybody's close
Go through you when you travel
Travel over near
Maybe I'm just a ghost
Emptied by 'em,
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
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