Lyrics:
You are the one everyone wants to be
I am the one they say, "I'm glad that's not me."
When I go to sleep, I dream about you
When you go to sleep, I
Teeth like pearls shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world
Brownsville girl, you're my honey love
Well, we crossed
you're skilled enough
In Will we trust, salute the dead the- mili busts
That verse is ten years old, nine and half years old
Street's Disciple,
you can get it
So you slide inside the bar and everything is hitting
By about eleven o'clock your brain is near dead
You really can't remember who was
And boy when I spit
Please be prepared to run
Boy, don't forget to have a vest when I come
Cause I'll hit your chest and
Clog up your lungs mothafucka
You
you to clear your
View when you're in a bag lifeless
To those the definition for what life is
Priceless to you because I put you in a bag
You like it?
give up the code if you hit her fo' sho' and no I don't think that you're pretty
Oh that's yo girl on the floor girl
Keep talking shit, there'll be no
trying to be a creep
or be obtuse
but you can use me
Hit and abuse me
And I'll make you happy
I'll make you so glad
That you're my baby
I want you
Sunday morning
With no Berlin wall what the hell you gonna do
It's a new year, I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring, so let's sing
In 2080 I'll
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with
And maybe then you'll hear the words I've been singin'
Funny when you're dead, how people start listenin'
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down
of doors
Man, you're big enough to be an athlete so
You ever play any sports?
Just a little figure skating
Why don't you come up to the house and
Play some
You're all I love, washing on my hands
Don't waste your mind
I'll be the one to settle
To do what I am
To say what I am
Don't waste your mind
I'll
I'll try to carry you all by myself
If you want me to I'll be the one to
Pick you up when everything falls off the shelf
You're so cool in your red
Alive 'cause I'm living
Fuck workin' with what you've been given
I knew I always wanted more like The Roots in nine-five
And I'll be sure to do more
everybody's goin' crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm talkin I'm scarin' ya
I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail
her, I'll eat her
Do anything to please her
My ghetto queen of Sheba
I'm the type that'll get you by the fireplace
Get you hype when I lick it, put
I'll be making the plans
Kissing their babies and shaking their hands
Man, God gave me my life back then He brought my wife back
I'm suited
when you come by to say hi how you doing
Well I smell like booze and bad decisions
And you feel like the best bad thing that I've done
I'm so glad that
Hey, Sara, would you trust I don't compare you
To those girls you say you're scared of, who lay by the pool
And I promise when I say this I am
of my own
In the evening, one by one they carry me home
I'll get your telephone, I'll run a comb through your dead thief hair
Tell them you're not
"Man look you've called me twice,
and I'll tell you one more time boss, the Jew's on ice."
The devil said, " Man grave, you remember when,
Old Lazarus,
of my own
In the evening, one by one they carry me home
I'll get your telephone, I'll run a comb through your dead thief hair
Tell them you're not
When you're ready or steady
To go dancin', romancin'
Grab your sweetheart and jump in your car
Drive right on down
To the bright side of town
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