Lyrics:
answer to the call?
Tell the truth my friend, don't it matter anymore?
We were simple men by her side when she was born
Talking about the dream
It was
[Busta Rhymes]
Remember the days when I was walking and talking
Doing what I gotta do, doing what we want to do
Off into my walked dawn missions,
Singing hymns about the sins you see
But you'll never hear from me
You stole it all, sold them your soul give it up
You are, you are forever alone
Casting
or an occasional python boot,
know this exquisite little inconvenience by the name of
STINK-FOOT
You know
My python boot is too tight
I couldn't get it off
somethin, [what, what]
The real killers, they're standin right over there
Waitin for you to act like a killer, so they can kill you
Yo Sedeck, do me
Why can't we sit by the fireplace and play telepathy
I want to read your mind and see if you're thinking about me
It's been a while since I've sat
cleansed him of his mortal sins
I'm God and the Lord forgives
Even the devil worshippers
I'm moving on but you know your scruples are gone
When you
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
gets popped
And all kinda dudes get dropped when they choose this plot
You just watch what I heard when the music stopped
Got this fully automatic
You fly in circles around my head
While I sit on the edge of my bed
I cry, oh, what have I done again?
It's hard not to hate who I am
It's hard
asleep. We're talking in whispers about a tree we saw at a rest stop that looks like a kid we know. And then I'm like, "Can I tell you something?" And all
No more hang time or playing time
Man it's about to be game time
Hate you sin, yeah quench the Spirit
Done them both at the same time
First you holla
What about?
What the fuck are you talking about?
Do you ever tried?
Look outside
Something’s going on
And it seems to be wrong
Here we can’t
THEY ARE A CHANGING
AND EVERYBODY?S GETTING IN THE GROOVE
WE?RE LAUGHING AND DANCING AND TALKING AND JAMMIN? AND SINGIN?
OH, WE?VE GOT NOTHIN? BUT
talking about? You know what I'm talking about, right?
So obviously, you really don't, you're not down with the Bizkit
No, no, I'm limpin' with the Bizkit
realize that you were talking to me
Until you broke that bread and I saw that you were
Where have you been that you don't know what's been going
But nicely,
You are precisely,
My cup of tea.
Getting to know you,
Getting to feel free and easy
When I am with you,
Getting to know what
conversation
And B is, I don't know if you've noticed
My songs are kind of talking about having difficulty with life in general
And trying to find my way
a rhyme
And wrestle a tempo
Hold on tight, but still let yourself go
Work
This is what I'm talking about
Should I begin to spit it just like the wind
Show
It makes your mind get sick
So come on by
Stay and talk about it
Drink some wine
I'm really glad you stopped in, brother of mine
We'll sit
came in
He said, "Hey Rick, don't you know playin' with these snakes is a sin?"
He grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me right out the store
He said,
to tell|You wanna talk about your original sin|Honey, I'd never join a club that'd ever let me in|I keep my Pappy in a jar by the door|Gas up my car
Huh, huh, huh
Mister Cee, are you wit me, uh
Mister Cee, are you wit me, dig it
Gangster or prankster, define yourself, huh
And put that
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
What you know about that? [Repeat: x3]
Don't you know I got
Key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Louis nap
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