Lyrics:
the day time (day time)
Mama got that bag by the night time (night time)
Was on 32nd Street, I was like everything (I ain't crumblin')
Moved
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
your whole crew can fall through
Now later on done got here
I takes a peek, now let me see, what do we got here?
Draws, falling down like niggas in
(Drum Dummie)
Can you tell me if it's stormin'?
Don't wan' be wrong by askin' you to go
Tell me if it's rainin'
I don't wanna look outside my
or did or didn't do
Was all I had not enough for you
Tell me where did I go wrong with you
All the life we were burning through
What with your
them brand new niggas is all up on my old shit (holiday season)
That's what I did I came up out the truck
You what I'm sayin' I chuck my deuces like
When I was a bachelor I lived all alone
I worked at the weaver's trade
And the only, only thing I did that was wrong
Was to woo a fair young maid
I
like the street life
You better be strapped with your shank
'Cause ain't no fist fight
So I guess I gots to handle mine
Since I did the crime, I gots
the book
A Mastermind
Never do a thing irrational
Lives forever, these tales are classical
Velvet bow ties, bulletproofs in the tux, when I roll by
In
caught
Shot up or shot down with the bullet that he bought
Nine millimeter kickin' thinking about what the streets do to me
'Cause they never talk
obvious you don't know what you're doing
With me
How you do me wrong and call my name? My name
Too late for you, babe
I don't think I can let you in
did you wrong now
Brushed aluminum texture on your whip, your money strong now
Prepay, that's a flip, you caught a play, then put the phone down (what
ohh
No I did not call in sick to work today
No I'm not out hanging with my friends
There's no more wasting time
On what I think I'm supposed to do
My
right? Am I wrong?"
And you may say to yourself, "My God, what have I done?"
Letting the days go by, let the water hold me down
Letting the days go
Well, I never really did anything wrong
But I guess I didn't do much right
It caught me off guard when I got home
And you weren't here tonight
and leave those city streets.
I do believe love came our way, and fate did arrange for us to
meet.
I love when you do that hocus pocus to me.
The way
'd regret
The special love I had for you
My baby blue
All the days became so long
Did you really think I'd do you wrong?
Dixie, when I let you go
And they just happened to be too big
What you did was stupid (damn), real fuckin' stupid (aight)
Well, shorty, I gave you a chance, and what did you do
of sadness, ah ah
My mind was made up now baby
But my mouth kept talking
What the hell am I gonna do,
Gonna do
I said how the hell did they get there, baby
Ah, say daddy-o
Do you know where a cat can have
A ball and put on a fine?
Aw Jack, you wanna knock yourself out a
Real fine pad? Now let me see, I
I love the shiny clothes you wear
I love the way you do your hair
When I see a girl as cool as you
My tongue don't know what to do
When I see you I
neglected
In the wrong direction with a long erection, got no protection
But it's, "Fuck the world"
When she bend it over, being over-sensitive
But did I
Maybe she can come help you
Maybe she can come lick you
After we're done
What's done is done
I don't want nothing else to do with it
Let me tell
Hello baby, I'm sorry I said
The things I did, it was a silly fight
I was wrong you were right
What I really mean to say is
You can eat
Discuss these what did i do wrong by 52nd street Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In