Lyrics:
'Ms Jackson' and the
Celebratory gender-appeasing 'Call Before
I Come'
Andre, who's stripped down to the
Waist by midway point
Is the most riveting
at the end, na nothing but shame
We no fit just dey pretend all the time
Dey talk say everything go be fine
But ee dey worst day by day
Just like work
You are now facing a
turning point.
In your life which way
should you choose?
It is the best way for you
which load you will choice.
In this choice
The hands on the clock keep turning round
They point to the time of the day
The time means nothing with you by my side
Though some time I'll be
the hood, just shooting the breeze
My partners on the cut smoking swisher sweets
Tripping on the hoochies rolling by in they rides
Guzzling up a forty
Moving down the water
John is drifting out of sight
It's only at the turning point
That you find out how you fight
In the cold, feel the cold all
Fuck
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test
Moving down the water
John is drifting out of sight,
Its only at the turning point
That you find out how you fight.
In the cold, feel the cold
Moving down the water
John is drifting out of sight,
Its only at the turning point
That you find out how you fight.
In the cold, feel the cold
this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin' to fight
We can
was a turning point, escaping from the maze
We came together and nothing could fail
I know it's breaking you down, but keep in your mind, that I'll be
Into the distance a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
people do
Your life should be judged by only you
Judged by only you
It's so fast it's going
The time, the speed, the lack of heart
The world is turning
I think we've passed the point of words changing a thing
It's on me, and
I'll be good, meet me at the top
Crisscrossed, hella applesauced
Heard I
phone
She would panic if I wasn't at home by the street lights
Meantime you couldn't give a damn you had a sweet life
I must've been no older than 5 in
Into the distance a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses
would have fucked my attorney
If you sleeping on me nigga, than I hope you toss and turning
I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo bitch she will confirm
as it gathers in a pool by your feet
You turn up the heat
Tossing and turning, you cannot sleep
Quietly weep, you're in too deep
Five, four, three,
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask
go by like flying bricks
Leave gaping holes too deep to fix
I'd just stay home if I were smart
It's open season on my heart
I can't blame anyone
Track down this murderer, he must be found!
Track down this murderer, he must be found!
Phantom:
Hounded out by everyone, met with hatred everywhere!
No
You told me in good faith/you're turning up in waves
What cant be caught in nets /agree we cant agree
Or won in arguments - no
You had me at hello /but
turning point
Wait for me, bad man, wait for me
This destructive rage... no more i will join
Come at me wild man, come at me
(I am not a broken soul, I'm
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