Lyrics:
back now
I've gone beyond overload
You'll hear me tickin' like a tome bomb
Ready ready to ignite
It's now or never, my darlin',
It's too late
that will make you funk
Intimidated by his 14 year old
At 97 he's a different kind of funk
We push together like a perfect hand and tongue
You
you down
The trouble with love
Is that when you know you don't need it,
It's gone, and then it's all you want
That's the trouble with love
See
madmen glaring at blue skies
tell me i'll be just like them
hair gone grey waiting so patiently
for anything but possibility
i've got every part
walk by
We're all just sinners living for the fall
I once read Him on the subway wall
It said some day that little boy of yours
Is going to save
the jar Jeff pense is callin'
Buy ounce, buy pound, buy enough for the rounds by mouth
Cause ya know how it's going down
Dro party with the magnolia
off going out for these hoes
Trick tellin' you what the fuck she gonna do
I keep on tryin' to tell you these hoes got game to
So where's your mack
back his head and yodeled out a tune. The boy
covered his ears and politely said, "Thank you for the
song, but I must be going now." "Well", coyote
Chorus 2X: Lil Dap
Run for you life, if your life you live
Live behind the gun, and this is what you get
Two slugs to the head, and you're dead and gone
all gone flat
Blown away to nothing by the prairie wind
Crying give me a sign, give me a sign
However rough the road, however dark the skies
I don't know what is going on
You turn around and touch my heart
A silent moment speaks the truth
Something has happened all at once
It
When your days are dark
And your nights are cold
When you've just about
Lost all your faith
When your will is gone
And your heart is torn,
you want to welcome me with open arms, I'm afraid you're
also going to have to welcome me with open legs."
"That's a really obnoxious thing to say."
When I got to the golden city
Most of the gold was gone
By that time I had some questions
So I flagged down a race-car bum
He said "Sonny I don't
muffins with no stuffin'
Problem child to this industry like David Ruffin'
155 pounds going straight in your kisser
And take a position, then split
beating
Wake up, wake up you've gotta believe
Wake up, wake up you can't give up
Time keeps going on without us
Long after we're dead and gone
miss out
The plans in action tomorrow we gon case it out
Give me twenty four more hours and we gon clean it out
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
It's going down
we said "hi",
Three hundred and sixty five days have gone by now,
And I could paint of picture of you.
I see you every time I pass your locker,
at churches today, so many have gone a stray, not much singing, not much shouting, they don't even want to pray. But you don't have to wonder, what's going
I just looked on the wall
You know your best friend said you'd gone for the night
Going downtown with your jeans on tight
I really hope you're
But nothings going on
The people stand, and sit and yawn
These new knights
We're mighty cold and don't like
The kinds of things you might, the kinds
where I belong And I've found a way now I'm going home Monday another sick reminder of another Dead week gone by But if its monday If only for a moment
give up aint gone give up
cannot give up I just cant give up nawl
[Verse 1:]
My life is a movement an everybody watchin are u
entertained lookin at me
Alone I wait in the shadows
I count the hours 'til I can sleep
I dreamed a dream Cosette stood by
It made her weep to know I die
Alone at the end
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