Lyrics:
ones, way dey show you love[00:50.26]No be the ones dey call you bro for bro k3k3[00:52.22]Your real ones[00:52.98]Ei never never never never never never
but when I remind you, I'm touching road and I can't find you
Word to the M-O-B I'm tied to
I'm giving up when I decide to, jheeze
Oh, how we hate
Spending these lonesome evenings
With nothing to do
But to live in dreams that I make up
All by myself
Dreaming that you're beside me
I
I'm hangin by the spot cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
But it's all to good it's a hood thang
Never too bogus notice the love
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
Spending these lonesome evenings
With nothing to do
But to live in dreams that I make up
All by myself
Dreaming that you're beside me
I
met you
You were looking fly, I was acting shy,
So when you walked on by I ignored you
But then you turned around and asked my name
And in
slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
tear us down
When nothing is left to turn around,
And giving it all is not enough
For this glorious love.
This pleasure never ought to be denied,
in a coupe
We gonna shoot
Like what you thought ?
Yes i'm back and i'm better
that's on gang
I fuck it up
Got the tech by my side
Swerving in
gettin' busy down in N-O
Gangsta's, get respect from me
And all you other niggaz gettin' checked by me
That's on the C, DPG will never break up
There's
With they hands out
Like I owe em a coin
Fucking punks need a jump
But I ain't giving no boings
I ride By by honking horns
Ac blasting
Burning kush
Spending these lonesome evenings
With nothing to do
But to live in dreams that I make up
All by myself
Dreaming that you're beside me
I
and minutes feeling infinite
I count my time thats lost
I always seem to think of it
The feds got my brotha locked
They know hes never giving in
With all
From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free;
Watching rivers run black by the trees
That are vacant to greed.
Gotta give it up
Roll it over and move on up just
A trifle further and reel and rock it, roll it over
Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two
Well, early in
trip, get pistol-whipped
By a psycho maniac sick in his head
want to be a gangster, now he's dead
His brother took over, ain't no sweat
Bought a new
From the place that I stand
To the land that is openly free
Watching rivers run black
By the trees that are vacant to greed
Gotta give it up
feel your heart is breaking
When all your friends are faking
When its giving and no taking
I will be by your side
I've been over the hill and back
Supernatural love
I'm hypnotized by feelings I've never felt
It's like your magic put me under a spell
Lift me up higher, higher and higher
Lift me up
giving up on you
Heaven isn't too far away
Closer to it every day
No matter what your friends might say, yeah
Find our way
Heaven, far away
dreams by any means
my mama told me never say never
You called it off so we finished
But you gon' come right back around in a minute
Saying you had love
'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day,
the day
If you feel you know your best
Is never enough
And you finally reached the point of giving up
There's one more thing to try
Guaranteed to help you
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