Lyrics:
{"Testify!"}
[Styles P:]
Time I testify, listen
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.?
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real
And why nobody flip when
parents as a kid
Didn't have much relevance
Then all at once they did
Tired of writing songs about
The lives I've had before
Drudging up the feelings that
I
Windows in New York City
All dressed up with ribbons and smiles
Snow covers the park like a carpet
And bills on white carriages roll by in style
St.
When the sun goes down and the moon comes up
You can see a lot of things if you look deep enough
It's all around
[Guru]
The city skyline, in
that sound shake it around your mind , mind , mind
Johnny and Eddie and me and Jimmy and Jack
Are gonna do a little number on the teacher when she
a job
Then you brag in your raps
To me it sounds odd
'Cause I was raised by pimps in the O
They taught me real good how to send a ho
And now you niggas
When the sun goes down and the moon comes up
You can see a lot of things if you look deep enough
It's all around
The city skyline, in
Once I was a sentimental thing
Throw my heart away each Spring
Now a Spring romance
Hasn't got a chance
Promised my first dance to Winter
All
up five in the mona
Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner
Look lifes a bitch, but im on her
I almost cracked this, no more hustling
We goin' platinum, nigga
We goin' platinum
Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfucker
We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this
shake it around you're mine, mine, mine
Johnny and Eddie and me and Jimmy and Jack
Are gonna do a little number on the teacher when she turns her back
lie
I’ve been here about an hour or so
And nothing much is going down
I don’t care much anyway
Because you know I’ve been around
Here on the edge
Your god is from the underground
So when you pray, you can now fuck around
No one will ever save you
Once your dead, then your dead
There is no
Blossoms falling from the cherry trees
That's what jazz is to me
High buildings with crippled backs circle around my dreams
I clutch at the greasy
My Saturday job pays six and six down
A copy boy at the Chronicle
Five cigarettes and two silver half crowns
Meeting Vince at Mark Toney's in town
some ugly trees!
There was a werewolf honkin',
'long the side of me!
I'm mean 'n i'm bad, (y'know i ain't no sissy)
Got a big-titty girly by the name
Does it go from east to west, y'all
Body free and a body less, y'all
Come again just to start afresh and
Once again to find a home
In the moment
at a water park
I didn't know what to say
But I didn't have to
I'll leave the talking to you
Grabbed my arm and she pulled me away
Oh
And the years went by
of reason
Chorus
You tell me "Take it easy"
but it's not my style
something around the corner
It'll pass you by
I wanna hold you closer
to connect my
his license back
9 to 5 minimum wage? What type of life is that
For me? It's blasphemy, you fuckin around
With the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy
Once I was a sentimental thing
Throw my heart away each Spring
Now a Spring romance
Hasn't got a chance
Promised my first dance to Winter
All
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
that pup I won't ever give up I'd do anything to be by your side
I've been chasing you like that Chattanooga dog...
Every day when the kids come for
Gambinos
Those crazy boneyard boys is back once again
It's nine-six I'm a bang you with some hits
In two-thousand six I got my son makin' hits
A nine
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