Lyrics:
white lace hanky marked the text that she would use
She'd breathe into that microphone and send us all to hell
She had a guitar picker by the name
for forts
damn i wish they knew how much you loved new york
shit and can't nobody dis my nigga
motha fuck that i miss my nigga
i'm a mourn you
And smile and even laugh
But pain won't ever go away
It's tearing me in half
My Mom and Pop have left this Earth
Though I'm a grown-up man
I miss the folks
in her cock, she didn't budge or Move it
Sucking and Fucking, man she loved to do it
I bust 4, 5, 6
Nuts in her mouth, when she come to my house
I
the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen,
One morning when I was out shopping
Though you'll find it hard to believe
A little blue man came out of the crowd
And timidly tugged at my sleeve
on the beach and now he walks
And he keeps walking 'til he's out of reach
Every generation watches the princes of their nation
File away until the Son of Man
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn
Betrayed by a maid
assume
I miss you so much man, you were taken too soon
Sitting reminiscing of the times gone by
Everything was fun and felt so right
How was I to know that
this fate
All the girls have fallen for
The man they love to hate
The city is an animal
It snores and by day it roars
And though he loved to hate it
He
I miss him
I miss him I-
I miss him
I miss him I-
I miss him
I miss him I-
I miss my ex yeah
Oh screw that stupid useless date February 14th
I loved
and that's the way it is
People in the world try to make ends meet
You try to ride car, train, bus, or feet
I said you got to work hard to want to compete
How many times have you heard someone say
"If I had his money, I could do things my way?"
Little they know that it's so hard to find
One rich
(Oh yeah, Amart, you hard)
(Marko Lenz mixed this bounce)
( got that gas on him)
I just guess ain't no more you and me
No more Netflix and chilling
doubt)
Shit - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
before me
That shit was the worst
I loved you true, I loved you hard
Did way too much right from the start
When I saw the flags kick up in ya ass
Shoulda
arm man,
swimming hard the best that he can.
I'll be the one, you never know.
Honey Moon, I miss you so.
Honey Moon.
Cloudy sky, looks like rain.
I want to know who you are
And are you ready to be loved by another
Seems like your looking for a real man real man
To give you what you need oh yeah
How many times have you heard someone say?
"If I had his money, I could do things my way"
But little they know, it's so hard to find
One rich man in
I'm sensitive, I feel everything, I feel everybody
One man standin' on two words, heal everybody
Transformation, then reciprocation, karma must
the love and inspiration, plenty
Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little
Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle
I was
askin', "Can we still fuck?"
Bitch, please, miss me I'm paid as hell
I got the game locked arcade's in jail
I wish my uncle wouldn't have died, he woulda
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
Don't look at me as a white man,
I'm just a man.
Don't look at me as a black man,
I'm just a man!
It takes a man to deal with ignorance,
Prove
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