Lyrics:
with jewels, one hell of a rhymer
Study lessons in Medina, building with an old timer
So I, always been wise ever since a young minor
Get C.R.e.a.m by
song”
But we eased it right on by, yes, we did
And it became one of my biggest records too
So I want you to do this for me if you will
Everybody think
the time
The best things in life are always worth the climb
I want to grow old with you
Hold my hand
Let's walk in the garden together
I want to grow old
grow to big for your britches you better quit
Call me introspective cause I feel and shit
What you do know about me is I make the hits
The bass so loud
Without no rhyme or clause
And I don't want to Grow Old
And I don't want to Grow Old
Laying back and staring at the stars
Dreaming 'bout fast cars
I believe love's a lover's honour
I believe, I believe love's a prima donna too
I shoulda guessed by the rest of the men that you've blessed
I
grow old
They have no sense of loyalty
Well if that's how it is
I don't want to grow anymore
So many nights when you sat alone
He's out with his
you walk with a shotgun
I got new for you, your days are numbered, son
Why don't you get yourself a job?
When your kid grows up, do you want him to rob?
to give you
They tried to cool with ya chill with ya take no pictures
What the fuck I look like standing by you police ass niggas
How you let a nigga
two little words can help
Looking back and thinking 'bout the old you
Finally big enough to fill my own shoes
This is what I'm saying to myself
It's
be by my side
I wish we could grow old one more time
My beloved light of my life
I wish we could go back in time
I wish you'd always be by my side
I
could be right on my own, I don't need you to remember
I don't want grow old until we get dementia,
I don't wanna meet yo parents, I don't want no cuffing
VERSE 1 :
I go by Soulé
Rhyming up and down like the old days
Giving you what you want
do it my way
Mama said I’m trail blaze
Put a crown on my
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
the head
And the coat so old
Oh, my high in the art of sufferin' one
Oh, my common one
Take a walk with me
Down by Avalon
And I will show you
It
the ATM
With a couple of lady friends
I'm out by the ATM
With a couple of lady friends
I'm in London City with a Prima donna
I got cougars on me that are
rather have a little fun
And maybe be, I'm not old enough to grow up
I don't even like going to parties with that stupid little red cup
Maybe if time
or
Un-corrupt police at least "Come on Will
You gotta tell me!" I grabbed and
Shook him by the arm
The L train was leaving Bedford with 10
000 white
linnoleum under my wheelchair
-Bridge1-
So wake me up when you put it all right
Stay away and don't trouble my mind
'Cause I don't ever want to grow old
linnoleum under my wheelchair
-Bridge1-
So wake me up when you put it all right
Stay away and don't trouble my mind
'Cause I don't ever want to grow old
to move
Did what I wasn't told
Saw what I wasn't shown
Grew where I shouldn't grow
So fuck you I'm getting my own
No loans on my gold tooth
Built by my own
Details of what they do with them i
Think it's terrible when anyone dies
Especially
If it is someone you know and love but what
Is more offensive is that
-n- smell the roses
You're the one I'd grow old with
Can we stop -n- smell the roses
You're the one I'd grow old with
Your touch makes my body sweat
cousin, I love watching you two kids grow, now I'm laughing to myself thinking what the hell happened? Dancing round the room with you joking and clapping,
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