Lyrics:
Swing be the freakin' of the time
The spinning by the King's good for speaking of the mind
The 47 sessions gave the buzzes that I caught
They asked me
chill, listen, I swear
I'm God, I give tracks a Holy-feel, and they bite ears (ow)
I'm right here, why wouldn't I be?
Just waiting to be hooked to IV
I sometimes wish I was a kid again
Down in the old neighborhood
Just to be with Charlie, with little Joe and Pete
Boy, we had a quartette that was
that's why whenever I would call him
There would usually be no answer from Joe
No answer from Joe
Always reached out even though
So as usual I'm calling
rocks it like the naughty wicked witch of the west
Far too pretty to be giving it cheap
That's why she's making six figures working three days a week
Ya
you by and by
'Cause you, I would die for you, yeah
Darling if you want me to
You, I would die for you
I'm not your lover
I'm not your friend
your friends around to steal her
She'll be gambled and gone
Like summer wages
And we'll keep rollin' on
'Til we get to Vancouver
And the woman that I
y'all)
Now your shadow's gone away, you took awayyyyy
[Fat Joe speaking over sample - can't be heard]
Crack, uhh
Yes, things of that nature, uhh
day I came home i'll probabbly murder my wife
look at them guys, they all look shook and surprise
I don't know why I wrote the book on how to be
appetite?"
"I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, stopped by today"
"Said he'd be
Kentucky
And he was gon' be the one?
Why would you ever doubt me?
DJ Drama
I can't let nobody play with me, my friends stay with me
I'm finally
insulting"
How could you put my business in the street?
I found out what they meant
By your best friend could be your worst enemy
"Girlfriend?
Why ya talkin'
you, I don't mean to be mean
But that's all I can be, it's just me
And I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In
the sun and the wind
And he was talking to the Lord just like he'd be talking to a friend
Well he said with his voice calm and quiet
Them corn tassels
you, I don't mean to be mean
But that's all I can be, it's just me
And I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In
you, girl)
I wanna be more than just your friend
Don’t you know (Don’t you know), don’t you know (I need to be loved by you, girl)
There you go
on the shelf
Won't you to come up here and talk to me
'Cause I get lonesome by myself?"
I was feelin' lonesome too
And I knew just how she felt
And I knew just
music blastin'
But I just can't quit
Because one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not
Why blow up my
there's a world out there that I wanna see
There's a man that I'm destined to be
I won't be stopped by the ghetto streets
I believe inside that I can't be
Cost to be alive, if you go broke you won't survive
Free Joe, I interrupted him, told 'em I'ma call 'em back, he was sharpenin' knives
Sharpenin'
up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga
I know she tryin' to fuck
But her homie wanna play GI joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before
Yo big ass hit
Hold me like I'm more than just a friend
Give me a memory I can use
Take me by the hand while we do what lovers do
It matters how this ends
'Cause what
stares
I asked the lord to put the reaper on hold
(why)
Cause my young niggas dying in the ghetto
What the fuck is up, in the place to be
Coming out
what you doin'
You left me because of all that I wasn't
And all that he was
But now you need love
The kind that he doesn't
Deliver to you
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