Lyrics:
she's number four
There's number three just by the door
Those in the know, don't even flatter her, they go one better
She was selling speedboats in
who should sit by me but a sweet Indian lass.
2. She sat down beside me and took hold of my hand
Said, "You sure be a stranger, and in a strange land."
a million miles from Meridian
She said, ?There's not much hope for a red dirt girl
Somewhere out there is a great big world
That's where I'm bound"
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
don't know me by now I don't know what tell ya
I'm iller than raw meat, you getting Salmonella
I can do it with a beat or, acapella
Her skin is Hazelnut,
strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied
I'm sure I don't know what you mean
You forget yourself
You're like me
I'm never satisfied
Is that
get involved
But I didn't judge or try to change it
'Cause you are who you are
I'm like the drug; she's addicted to me
She can't leave me now
She
covert, I stuck to the code and you don't know the code word
Once they turn me up and just know that it's over
My soul is on soulless, surrounded by
to read
Two years in a hole. Her soul grew weak
Away from people so long she forgot how to speak
She discovered freedom is a unspoken sound
And a wall
supportin' (true)
My lil' boy only two and his neck is like a quarter (burr)
I built another house and I put it by the water (a mansion)
Diamonds dancin'
She was singing that "It's Too Late", I agreed with that part
For two English girls who had changed their address
Oh it seems we've been crying for
Iz u down is my theme song
Take yo thong off, put me on
T-Raw, I'm in the dub so go and let a nigga bump
'Cus I can tell by the way, tell tell by
This is a song that was written by two people
You know one probably terribly well
And that's my, my mentor and my friend
Leonard Cohen
He wrote this
refuse to comply
Plus she is an empress
Who want ah stand-by
Been receiving love but she can't satisfy
Would like to have my cake and even enjoy the pie
My girl don't like my cowboy hat
She says that it's so yucky
My girl don't like my cowboy hat
But she don't know how lucky
She is to have a man like
it, slow
One for the honeys who roll blunts up but don't smoke
Two for the few who see potential in you when you broke
Three for the G they got, they
fine as he
I know no other ear will ever hear another like it here
Who you hunchin'?
Dig them stompin'
See them bunchin'
They rompn'
Sweat is poppin'
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for "Other", P is for "People"
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me?
We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea
Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
she looked upset
She said, um
It's all because of you, I'm feelin' sad and blue
You went away, now my life is filled with rainy days
I love you
long cigarette
What do you know all this time
She's got me in her scope she spoke, says
"The devil got you guys by the throat
Your conspiracy theories
Bad bitches, I break 'em off, the big boss is back at you, pissed off
She ain't got no direction, she a bit lost
I kick it off at my penthouse loft
Whoa , the list goes on
There is rumors that Brandy broke my heart
The world want to know what's in the life of the prettiest Don
Nas, was Jay fucking
other females out
I tell the bitch to beat it, take the scenic route
She retaliates by tryin' to leave the house
In an evening gown with her cleavage
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