Lyrics:
the type of struggles that we go through
And Emtee blew up. He’s now a mogul
It was just yesterday man, when he played marimba
And today, he’s a multi award
(Yeah, so hard, yo)
You can talk the talk but don't live the life I live
(Just tryna be me)
So can I live? that's my question, can I?
(It's only when I
the playroom
I'm the lonely vulture behind the screen
The World is a catchpenny show
Jenny Jones is the truth I know
Sex with you is just like TV
You're
He wrote the script
And set the stage
By His design, each character was named
He was there when my story began
He alone knows how it will end
arms restin
On two breasts, we by the pound when it comes time for sessions
Morgan Cannon suits, cold hard boots
Crazy loot, rollin in Acura coupes
, the happy ,the sad
Yall will remember this face
(little Tommy enlisted in the army)
Old man Jones lived down aways
He had a little house where him
the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would hear
And then
Could feel the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would
fruit, let me get at 'em
Picking up the pieces in a world that's fallen
They imprisoned by ignorance, I'm begging your pardon
I'm charming, I am George
where l'm steppin' I ease back from Babylon
I got a mobil cause I don't like pagers Bionic eye just like Lee Majors
When you get me going I be going
By the type of motherfuckers who ain't scared of shit
And if you playing this album, and I'm no longer here
And sometime far away from when I recorded
throwing loot at her
All the rappers tryna shoot at her
When she around she don't talk much
6 700 hundred for the mall run
To south coast with her best
It felt like a bullet
How we skirt off in the whip
I feel like a ruler
When I give it by the inch
Gave it to my jeweler
Then he said he'll make amends
felt like I was going a bit crazy when I said to myself
When I get out of this terrible haze
I wanna know
I wanna know
I wanna know
I wanna know
Is this
ALLEY OF DREAMS
(© 2000 Mr Jones)
Sun smiling down from a clear blue sky
Birds sittin' in a tree
Seven fair girls and three happy guys
The one
her
Copped the Crab Louie
Andouille and Celery Victor
Catch my good side in the flicks by Richter
We out in Woodside, smacked off the elixir
Picture
oughta be a bringin' up your little girl this way.""
And it was signed by the secretary, ""Harper Valley PTA.""
Well it happened that the PTA was gonna
and keep on
Survival of the fittest
First rule of the strong
I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco
When I go to Hardee's I
Always order me a frisco
speed
All of em falling behind me
And I ain't likely to conform for the right fee,
Fuck money, I just wanna spit G, gotta get a sick scheme, when I’m in
Looking for the new wave
You just lost in the boat
When I'm up in your girl
Dick will get lost in her throat
These niggas finished
They can see my finger
810BoyzNation, We the realest
Ayy,
I'm from Flint where when I dress up I still look bummy,
Why you think my name up in his mouth? He gotta check
back in George W’s days
All the things you’ve done
That Hillary could never do
Cozy up with Russia
And the Saudis too
You sold so many weapons
They just
Could feel the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would
call me Snow White
Cause I boss around seven niggas (Ha)
They do what I say
They know I don't play
When I ask for money, I need it same day
Don't want
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