Lyrics:
that you be my crutch
Lord I am not perfect by a long shot, I confess to you daily
But I work harder everyday, and I hope that you hear me
In my heart
to do it right now, I wanna do it
I'm not too sure Jerry
Well who is sure? Who is in charge of this
This is Gifted, this is The Gifted session
This
black chuck's
Standing tall in your freestyle session holding my balls
I'm peeping game like a ref in '95
Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas
were mine
You say it will be harder in the morning
I wait for you to say, just go
Your hands held mine so few hours
(I fell into love) But I'm not
The lesson's always there
That less is always more
And in the back and forth
I'm not keeping score
Lesson's always there
That less is always more
When
were mine
You say it will be harder in the morning
I wait for you to say, just go
Your hands held mine so few hours
(I fell into love) But I'm not
friendships are
A Broken ships
In the sea
Crucifying myself
For two three strings
In my acoustic
I was there
When you
Would
Rant bout your toxic
Family
man I'm
open up for me
So brick by brick
I am breaking through these walls
Oh, between you and me
I'm not giving up
I'm not giving giving up
I guess
Well normally at this point, you'd hear me sing
And I'd be doin' that acoustic guitar thing
So by now you're probably wondring what's going on
Cause
backhand is horse
Simple slim, man I'm large
Mashing so big like a fo' by fo'
Show my do', and if not it's hoe by go
Ain't a hoe after I can slow my flow
love it, I love it
Say, I'm thinking 'bout her every second, every hour
Do my singing in the shower
Picking petals off the flowers like
Do she love
Wake the Town and Tell the People
Johnny Mathis
Music by Jerry Livingston and Words by Sammy Gallop
This version did not chart but
In 1955 Les
Hm, can't lose Him in the third act
Lord seein' me swerve
Do this to my loved ones, I've got some nerve
Don't think I'm not sorry
Hm, hear me now,
give him up
Makes a life too hard
But I say
[Chorus]
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Of your love, love
when you step in it
Some of this brain is off limits I'm off in a
World that you don't get cause you ain't ever been in it
In 10 minutes, I still
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my questions)
Nobody don't care
(Feels like I'm pressed, why do I stress?
busy daddy's writing a song
This song ain't gonna write it'self
I'll give you one underdog then
You gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around in
give him up
Makes a life too hard
But I say
[Chorus]
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Of your love, love
and heated floors
No parental guidance I just see divorce
Therapy sessions, I'm in the waiting room, readin' Forbes
Abandonment issues I'm gettin' treated
skinned one
So if you're lookin' for me dog look up and try to find the sun
[Chorus: x2]
I'm in the air
High in the air
KC, Nesto!
Yeah, don't
and lose hope in this shit
I was thinkin' that we both could be rich, I guess it's one-sided
Crazy how they love to talk shit and got no Trident
I'm
black chuck's
Standing tall in your freestyle session holding my balls
I'm peeping game like a ref in '95
Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas
run that party, not the the NDP
I'm playing NPG, Prince and 10cc
They say the kids got balls by the plenty, B
Sax like Kenny G, any key
Kings like Akeem
his Barkleys
That's ten years, I told Pooh in '95
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him, I'ma ride
And if I
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