Lyrics:
at all
All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try
Would it matter at all
If I wasn't here tomorrow would anybody
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
doing it hunnid
Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do
Not this, my nigga, you been here
Not this, my nigga, you ain't here
Big boss, I
We don't get the news about what's going down in town.
I'm not sure but I believed that it's true,
Sooner or later gonna bust on through.
If you
wonder when they both are going to die
And what do I do when they die?
Now I'm hardly getting over it
Hardly getting used to getting by
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
You know who we are going far on this here coup-de-grace
Ini-mini-miny behind me the loser
Could hold for a sec but got wrecked by the bruiser
Baby I don't need you but I want you so I got you
Got you by my side but things ain't going right
Happy when I see you but I need to keep it real
stay, should I wait,
Should I stand here by your door?
I don't know what for.
You don't live here anymore.
And it's too late.
My little baby.
I'm going
When I'm dead and in my grave
No more good times here I crave
Place the stones at my head and feet
And tell them all I've gone to sleep
back what we've been missing lately
Through good and bad I've been here and I ain't going nowhere
Baby you should know that, I think you oughta know
let's overdub a little a little finger p-
No, no, no Clem no!
By greckins you put a little, little bit, a little finger poppin' on thar
it's gonna be
around you
Right here on the ocean floor
Such wonderful things surround you
What more is you lookin' for?Under the sea
Under the sea
Darling it's better
a linebacker
Don't forget the grind factor, I am a grinder
And here's a reminder, ain't no tellin' where they find ya
Now what this got to do with the price
the very, very worst of times
There's one thing that I know
The way to guarantee
A little peace of mind
Is a walk in the woods
A friend by your side
And here
surrounded and we're hounded
There's no above or a secret door
What are we here for?
If not to run straight through all our tormentors?
But until that time
nothing's going right
Won't you tell me honey how can I go on here without you?
Yes I'm down and feeling blue
And I don't know what to do, oh-oh
Ring, ring,
louder than words
And you're about to break from all you've heard
Don't be scared, I ain't going no where
I'll be here, by your side
No more fears,
Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, by a landslide
Nah, homie, we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
I make
Yeah, let's get to the point here
You love to disappoint me, don't ya?
You tell me what I want but ain't no follow through
You don't follow
the pain
For every life that fades
Something beautiful remains
Now the darkness falls
The sun is going down
One by one, the stars are coming out
Tide
And we will talk about that very much so in a little while
But I thought I should put out a comment as to what's going on in Charlottesville
So, again,
Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing
You're missing the hootah of the funky Buddah
Eluder of the fucked up style's that get wicked
So come
get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side, sing
And oh, it's what you do
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