Lyrics:
I've been thinking about is you and I
Can you stay tonight
By my side
And take me in your arms in the night time
All this time
I felt alive
Take me in
soul
Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
[Talking: Wale]
Soooo, you know, people be like,
"What can you put the fuckin' tape out Wale,
you're lazy" and this that that.
I been to 70 cities in
Believe me, I know who all need it
So for you, I wrote this letter (check it out)
I woke up, wit' an epiphany (Whaaat?)
It's like this feelin came over
Over your shoulder
The party's over
Looking for old times
Fooling your own mind
You made your choi-ces
Did it all your way
Now you
Hey Dite
Its Parker uuhhh
I was just calling
Cause uh
I wanted to ask you something
I just gotta
Ask you if you have
Thought of me
Cause I know I
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
Be Curious, Not Judgmental "Walt Whitman"
By Clarence B. Bowser Jr
If you commit suicide you are considered to be a coward, because it's not my job
no feeling like stage diving
Jumping over barricades, mad human hurricane
Beats by viking, go ? lightning
Life's so frightening, there's no
How could I feel numb
If I don't feel at all
Building brick by brick
Just to run through these walls
I spent all my days
Tryna capture rays
That just
you get like beyonce' and do the booty hop
Thoia thoing inspired by juice and hypnotic
It's like a virus and the whole world's got it
I had her
You can never swing by me
Hope we'll never link up
Blink and you will see us
Thumbprints 'bout to ink up
See me in the NYC
Home of the B.I.G, look
Come over if you thick
Stay home if you sick
I bought a whole pound and sell it by the ounce
I stack dividends baby, i'm a ghetto stockbroker
Bitch act
don't know what to do
I'm thinking about you
I'm still waiting for you
[Pre-Chorus: Nay Ray]
To come over
Oh oh over
You and I
Ain't over
Oh oh over
Bush'll pay homage to me
I'm putting in a lot of work man acknowledge a g
Yes, yes, a g I am, holla if you need some grams
I'm poppin' off by myself I
Bush'll pay homage to me
I'm putting in a lot of work man acknowledge a g
Yes, yes, a g I am, holla if you need some grams
I'm poppin' off by myself I
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
sanitfied
Humbled by dishonor
Don't take the feeling lightly
Fuck what you bout
Yoda
Show some respect
I tell the truth
Its like I'm lying to you fuckers
High
things seem strange
Penned up rage you still in the cage
Remember me by the time we spent and not over the ages
I traveled the spaces
I write poems for
of the wrist when it writes
Foot on their necks no need for respite
Spiteful demons'll get the green light (uh)
I'm back get back
Ludicrous, it's a fact, you
Duffy Jr
Corey Johns
Darrien Hunt
William Green
Patterson Brown
Anthony Ashford
Tory Hodge
India Kager
Rayshawn Brooks
Its been over 400 years we cried
Ever feel like your life is over
And you'll never be happy again
Numb from shock and kissed by sin
Riches had and plenty spent
I stumbled on a safe
place to hide
When the ghosts in the ocean
Turn up the sea
And the waves come crashin'
Over you and me
I can see it comin'
In the distance is
the time-being
And the world sings
When the Beatles Hit America
When the Beatles Hit America
It's going to be sponsored by...
When the Beatles Hit America
When
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