Lyrics:
gonna grab her by her phony ponytail
I'm gonna sling her around and around
When she wakes up she'll know she met up
With Mad Mrs. Leroy Brown
Well
on corners for a quarter a day
252, get 4 of them, you got 1008
Public housing, stay from round, smoke out a pound of grapes
Sold bookoo ounces by
There's a rumor goin' 'round on the backside of town
Jake is out to get some revenge
Has fire in his eyes since his brother died
Shot down by
one funny mothafucka
A true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust him
I might be buggin', infomercials and no sleep
Introverted by my
Sanchez and Wynona
WynonaWynona
Up and down Sanchez and Wynona
Around where I stay burned up all the bridges
Drugged up running wild bad decision .
I fucked
of reason
Chorus
You tell me "Take it easy"
but it's not my style
something around the corner
It'll pass you by
I wanna hold you closer
to connect my
to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
Call the coroner, niggas dead out here
Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
Them niggas wearin' all that red
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,
Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind.
Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up.
always right around the corner
Could be true
But if I can't have you
If I can't have you then I don't want anyone (I don't want anyone)
If I can't have
a drive by
My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
I keep a shooter with me like
a sauna, nigga, whackin' shit
Flood that lil' bitch out in stones and got a badder bitch
Posted on the corner where it's yellow tape
Had to buy my bitch
a thing I was just standing by
Here's a message to the youngsters today: standing by you can die
Usually I'm in the house but today I snuck home
I slept last night in The Fairmont hotel
I went shoppin' today for jewels
Wind rushed around in the dirty town
And the children let out from
Up, up, up, up, up, up points the
Spire of the steeple
But God's work isn't done by God
It's done by people
Up, up, up, up, up, up points
soon
Catch the moon
One handed catch
Around the corner
Or whistlin' down the river
Come on, deliver to me
Will it be, yes it will
Maybe just by
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Standin' on a corner,
Suitcase in my hand.
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,
Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band.
Ridin' in
If there is something that I might find
Look around corners
Try to find peace of mind I say
Where would you go if you were me
Try to keep
learned about the world around us
At our desks and at dinner time
Reminded of the starving children
We cleaned our plates with guilty minds
Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz
In the corner of the morning in the past
I would sit and blame the master first and last
All the roads were straight and narrow
And the prayers
Well I saw her one day
At the corner cafe
Everybody there knew she's a wonder
I sat there all night
Too shy to say
Honey you could keep me from
I didn't know the cold hard facts of life
I passed a little wine store on the corner
I pictured pink champagne by candle light
I stopped the car
I was a victim of a Drive-By Quilting
Standing on the corner of the street
I guess that I never saw it coming
Now I'm a victim of a Drive-By Quilting
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