Lyrics:
you learn
Want to be like Cool J., you gotta wait your turn
Some suckers don't like me, but I'm not concerned
Six-g (s) for twenty minutes is the pay I
or you'll break my heart for me
'Cause I don't want to walk without you
No, siree
Last night, I waved goodbye, now it seems years
I'm back in the city,
Same old uh uh
Same old uh look
Go by the name Wale Folarin
A K A Ralph
I'm still over there okay
The same old nigga since day one
Sharp as a ginzu
all too well
Yeah
Maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much
But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up
the death of me yet
Oh, me, oh my, small fry
You call me small fry
(Oh, you is most infinitesimal, too small for your britches)
You call me small fry
I've traveled this whole world over
and now I'm goin' down to the rainbow's end
From twilight till dawn trudging on and on
On my way to the rainbow's
I am the spiritual kind
I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind
I hold onto it when I need a little faith
When I'm lost, I find I'm
There's gotta be something better than this for me
I look around here and I want to cry
Aw, me too
I feel like the world is passing me by
It
soon,
In old magnolia's room where I will be waiting,
For you
For you,
I would swim cross the ocean,
Fly cross the widest sea,
For you,
There
straight-up
Comin' real again
Buck buck muthafucka
Right at your muthafuckin' ass
This shit too strong for a muthafuckin' vest
So watch your chest and your
And it's war tryin' crab these Bones
Bring on ya stretchers ya dearly departed
Ya rest in the coffin for daring to cross this,
Come and get that ass
No one ever calls me here
Traveling by my self these days
I'm into jazz and felt berets
Far from the that old eastern shore
Searching for strange
a grave meant to keep You
To a stone rolled away
Your cross is the proof
Love made the first move
I remember where You found me
I'm amazed by where I
walls
Death came to life when He called me by name
Scarlеt sins had a crimson cost
You nailed my debt to that old rugged cross
An еmpty slate at the empty
Never knowing if I'm coming or going, but I, I love you.
This old heart darling, is weak for you.
I love you, yes, I do.
These old arms of mine miss
to the same block that we came from, on a rampage
Too crazy for me to flip
What's makin' you think I need a switch? 'Cause I'm Adrian Peterson
When he's
too many names for me
I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Ochy
I'll get used to this eventually
I know, I know
These streets have
through
I've got no hands on the wheel
But I'm drivin' by feel
And I got you sewn up and surrounded too
Take you down the track in a burlap sack
give you somethin' that you could hold down
But I can't give you head, I'm too ill for that
I'ma make a movie still, Kill Bill for that
'Cause what
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
As the years go by, I don't even wanna smile
I guess I'm getting too old for xmas
Only so much you can cross off a wishlist
I think I've done everything that
emotions? (Ooh)
Can this bridge cross the ocean?
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go
Death came to life when He called me by name
Scarlet sins had a crimson cost
You nailed my debt to that old rugged cross
An empty slate at the empty
emotions? (Ooh)
Can this bridge cross the ocean?
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go
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