Lyrics:
with my wiz
Now she dead with my kids
I live by the subway, niggas push drugs in my hallway
All day everyday tryin to get the pay
And I be tryin'
Yeah, you're young but, baby, you're not getting younger
Funny girl
For once your timing wasn't great
I must have missed you by a day
But, baby,
been living undercover
I'm coming to your town to break it all down
And help you with all of this
I'm looking to help you find bliss
One day, one
Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Drifting off into another stage of life
Nigga paid ya
it and get it
And have somebody call the medic (Medic!)
My head is in the right direction, my quarter's in your jukebox
Girl, you are my number one
slept right through as they all went by
Soon the dawn was breaking up the darkness
The morning star will fade but never die
Morning star, I can't see
Now you say... everytime you need some affection
The one you love goes in another direction
You just sit back in a daze reunising
'cause you know
gotta part with the devil
Tell him that I'm done, tell him that I'm not here
Hit him with the lamp, I'ma hit him with a chair
Throw the two sign, I
me of one of those Vikings with the long-handled swords
The kind of guy even Joan Baez would not feel non-violent towards
Said he wasn't looking, maybe
friend
And next kin 'cuz you let s-e-x win
You mean to tell me you can fight this land
With brightness and walk the path of the righteous man?
Yo, I
waiting
Come for me
Even when I'm gone
Days passing me by out of my mind fading
I follow the wind with no direction
Runaway
Runaway far from all of this
can't know what you have done
I see you in everyone, in everyone
In the night I see your eyes
From every direction, a different disguise
Can't you see
As free as a couple of runaways
We speak in sign language
Unknown to sleepers and spies
With or without direction
I'll be here by your side
We are beyond
Oh please, sir will you let it go by
'Cause I failed both tests with my legs both tied
In my place the stuff is all there
I've been ever so sad for
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
Next four years will blossom with passion
I'll live another day through, to go so far
But to live as they: a shooting star?
Cosmic shoes to fill,
from the scene
Goddammit, I'm so mannish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trash can
Romance on the floor plans,
keep rolling by and a blind man asks for change
And here I stand a soldier in the rain.
Coming home was all I thought of ... seeing my family
connection
All you wanted for me was
Go in the right direction
I started having my darkest days
Up in the streets of
New York secretly diggin' my grave
With
I thought I'd come and see you
And your long and lazy scene
Given stage direction, a finger on a magazine
I'll call you what I knew you
I can't
Well I rush out blazin'
My pulse is racin'
As the rain streams down my face
There's no turning back now
To fight with fate
Outnumbered, out
When I was quite a tiny lad
My nurse rehearsed me in a set routine
Of good and bad
When I grew up my parents would
Unduly emphasize the gulf between
Step back in the right direction
See the life from a new perspection
There and back from the hell
Still finding my chance
Living my life with no regrets
opinions
Me have it say you smart
With me best interest at heart
I'm following your path
Yow mine when you a walk
This one's for all the leaders
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