Lyrics:
And I don't need a name
I'm a killer
A slayer
A man who's lost his way
I need an angel
To slay
I see red
It's easy for you baby
His eyes match
ever meet
Drawn by her for me
On the surface we were perfect
And I didn't want to let him go
I'll write a road map so the next will find it
But when
The tortured posture of the thinking man
The straight spine of brevity
Not everyone is weighed upon
By intellectual gravity
My own coded message
A living
MMM, MMM Baby
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP) Music Darryl Swann
Verse
I was 18 in 81,
A hoop star and rock n roller
She was a ballet dancer
that could make anyone a happy man
Brick by brick, hand over hand
But, we'll start with dirt & sand
build a snowman
Then pretend he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man
But you can do the job
When you're in town
Fuck a little freaky bitch at the trap
Last night I blew that nigga off the map
Pull up on 'em wit' the gat, it be black
Ridin' around wit' that
We started out as friends
Something we thought would never end
And now it all depends
If you want me to be your man
So take your time, make up your
[Chorus]
If you did prepare fore those rainy days
You wouldn't be sweeped away by the storm
If you would listen what the wise man say
All that
Across the creek
Through the hollow
You've gotta fly like there's no tomorrow
There ain't no way to lose
But if you don't try
It'll pass you by
It's
Lovely Rita meter maid,
Nothing can come between us,
When it gets dark I tow your heart away.
Standing by a parking meter,
When I caught
Unbelievable, I'm blown away, it's true
By the matchless love that I've found in You
Undeniable, the change in me
I've never felt so free
It makes
[Talking between the Souls and Pep Love]
"I find it fun to smash emcees into (fine bits)
So why I ain't get my just deserts for all the kids I
body's off da chain
Can't let you get away
Girl I need you here with me
You're so incredible
Baby I'm confused
You sayin that you got a man
But he
the boys try to get you I'd be by your side
Like Cleo from set it off, yeah, you know I'll ride
If you gotta peel a cap, baby, do it papi
And if a chick
me, oh oh oh oh oh
I put my soul in what I do
Last night I drew a funny man
With dark eyes and a hanging tongue
It goes way bad, I never liked that sad
at a hundred and three
Her singing it was rapture, it was ecstasy.
Oh yeah
Madam Lisa of the stars
Messenger of hope
She was the messenger
again
There will never be another you
Girl please understand
It takes a woman, to make a man
Sometimes it's hard to understand
She took my
Man, fuck around and I just might
I just might go up to the Heights on my new bike, painted Spyder-white
Pull up on your bitch, an indictment, like
Found us in a small cafe,
Happened to be out that day,
To watch it go by.
It came to pass that we shall be,
Early signs of victory from out
[Talking between the Souls and Pep Love]
"I find it fun to smash emcees into (fine bits)
So why I ain't get my just deserts for all the kids I
The summer haze
Is rising from the sleepy valleys
Van the man
Is on the radio
Turning it up
We sing
And we laugh
We get lost in conversation
Then
Will you love me in a trailer
'Til I can get up on my feet
If it's August in Arizona
Could your heart stand the heat
I could never be an actor
You were my first love
Oh I can see you now
Oh I can feel you
Just like we were
Many years have gone by
Since I was your baby
Wherever you are
I
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