Lyrics:
over here, so follow me
Through the fog like I'm S-N-double-O-P, let me guide you through the smoke, G
If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my
mean years man
Damn, a whale could have swam in them tears fam
'Cause as I left them I reflected on my younger days
When it was just me and my brother
mean years man
Damn, a whale could have swam in them tears fam
'Cause as I left them I reflected on my younger days
When it was just me and my brother
But excuse me if I seem a little rude
While I was missing my childhood,
My brother and my prime
You enjoyed the convenience of my solitude
Well
Wishing I was just a pretty wallflower
I'm not here, no one sees me, wallflower
I'm by myself, please excuse me
But there you were, standing in your
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
of black and white
we're livin' in a land where
the law say the mixing of race
makes the blood impure
she's a woman i'm a man
but by the look on your face
the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends
Over there by Food for Less and they was preaching to you
Over there telling you about the good book
Vital stats - how white was their skin
Unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by thing
Morning - fine - serve your first coffee of the day
Real
Phoenix is on top, your girl's not
[Verse]
Girl there you go
acting like I'm the only one who messed up
What I was told by my kin was that you wuz with
couldn't be better, though
God, that's good!
Knock on wood
Psst!
Excuse me
Psst!
Dear, see to the customers
Psst!
Yes, what, love?
before
No longer wasting all my time
Waiting for the weekend
I'm ready to fly
Before I realized
I was broke and hopeless at best
Waiting for the weekend
I
call it luck
Why can't it just be I'm blessed
I'm a track-star, running through life
Chasing my dream
Best deal I made was trading the
Mic for that
Cheap is small and not too steep
But best of all cheap is cheap
Circumstance has forced my hand
To be a cut price person in a low budget land
you know what's up
Thinkin I'm gettin some, damn was I so dumb
Take her to the crib.. thinkin I'm gon' live
But you got, all these excuses,
How
is nervous large
You could tell by his Blooming room service charge
Dark and tall to boot
The only thing was wrong was he was bald as a coot
Used
Three 'Best Of's- count 'em bitch
Get out of here
Fine! I'll go by my own joys
(Take us home now)
100th digital shorts
Not-not-not ninety-nine!
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since I left
These so called vacations will soon be my
promise again
You had me pining when you left
Knowing it's been ages, I'm taking it in
Thought I was fine
Need to leave you behind
Maybe by September
Sad Excuse
Words & Music by Eric Stuart
I wanted to be there like I told you, but I’m running late
I was sure I would beat the rush ‘cross
majesty
Hmm?
Can I kiss your hand?
Mmm-hmm
Enough
Come your highness, they await you
Well, it was one of those days, not much to do
I was chillin'
There were times like before
When she was overcome by happiness
And as one her life
Her age was prime and vulnerable
Satiate
So you've
you got the best?
The previous was a test for ya, now ya in the big league
A black Steinbrenner, who wouldn't wanna play for me?
Ya last man was
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