Lyrics:
I'm at home 3am
Waiting on a message from a friend of a friend
Is it true are we through me and you
Piece by piece we fall apart
Nothing to say you
at the Jazz Star, he really needs some guts
Playing from seven to midnight, surviving on peanuts
Selling records by the dozen
Probably sold his tenor
it was back in the day back when things were way different
When the youth of today and the early seven seconds
Taught me some of lifes most valuable
I need to take a second
Quit breaking my neck to
Get this fat paycheck
Because money is the root of all people
Ayo most people are evil so I'm
people I used to love, why I ain't show them that?
The skies was overcast, when I was sober last
My head is spinning, couldn't tell you if it's slow
oh Love ( Show, oh love, the l-o-v-e Love) Show love, Show the L-o-v-e
Second verse: Do you love your neighbor like you love yourself? Oh
Are you
laws are trampled underfoot
Human principles praised, taking deep root
Faith replaced by empty religion
Then by """"isms,"""" a spiritual lesion
If you
The second before I jumped
I had to write this down
Words I never got to say
Just had to bite it down
Like it took six years to roll
I'm boutta light
the days, but let's just say five
Years, coming of age, it make you blow by your day job
So cry for me, wild for me
It's a horror story, eyes 20/20s that
going back
Some people I used to love, why I ain't show them that?
The skies was overcast, when I was sober last
My head is spinning, couldn't tell you if
ache As the sweet days recall Love always drives your head Show my one true road
When all is one - Are you morbid? On the other side - Are you morbid?
I told 'em
They trying to get to the bag, I think that mean the scrotum
Let me decode 'em, unload 'em and show them the true power
They talk about
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go
a breath
Make a rhyme, Take a rest
Wait in line, raise the bets
Is she mine, I digress
Seven dimes, take ya pick
Fading times, recollect
On my own, by myself
gone
Virgil, your my puppeteer
Show me the bubbly hills
I am blocked by the Big Bear
Come fight me walking windmills
Soon the sun will rise
Maundy
THE 12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS
On the first day of christmas my true love gives to me, a cartridge in the left knee (Ow)
On the second day of christmas my
your lips queer
Yeah I thought I told 'em
They try to get to the bag
I think that mean the scrotum
Let me decode 'em
Unload 'em and show them the true
Think about it for a second now
Like gasey molecules, feel passed around, I feel amused
Can't choke me now!
Unchained by all your burdens too
My essence
bitches, mama said they put roots
Ay, ay, ay, ay, never show a nigga where you mama head lay
A-K, K-K-K, white in my kitchen like the KKK
Whole lotta
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
I fuck with 6 Mile, not too much the 7, they freed the 4s
That's your bitch, huh? Well, get her together, she fuckin' bro
sticks in the house, it's a gun show (brr, brr)
Bullets get him wet like a motherfuckin' poncho (brr, brr)
I don't think none of y'all niggas want gun
Destined to ride with the call from birth
The true worth of a man, is not measured by what he does for hiself but
What he does for someone else
And if you
seven, let's go, come on
Yo, Beans, Toney said "Good looking on that haze"
Commercial, come on, let's go, guys...
Coming back in, five, four, three, two,
The Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 seconds of fame
And come back next year with the whole fucking game
Ain't nobody expect
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