Lyrics:
and misery
Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind
Here I stand before you, the color of the night
Frozen by the potential of me
talk to you for a second?
There's some things I've been meanin' to tell you
Some things that have been on my mind
Listen to me baby (let's go)
my mellow, my man my mellow, my man
For Scott Storch, my mellow, my man
Leonard Hubbard on the bass, my mellow, my man
Brother Question
nuh stumble like you
Walk pon di street, me nuh gwaan for fool
Arrive at the dance, di mic a mi tool
Eat pon table, sit inna stool
Me black, me
you hear me?
(808 Mafia)
Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy, drink that muddy
When we're cuddling, yeah I'm covered in it
I was dug in it, I was
[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait
[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait
Some of us are green
Some are brown
Some are lost
Some are found
Sight unseen baby
Sound on sound
Pray for me I'm falling down
I was lost in
the era of the chocolate types
Like your Bobby Brown, Aaron Hall and Wesley Snipes
Including myself in the cipher the Big Daddy Kane is a part of it
Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 50% / Wesley Eugene Smith Jr. (BMI) 50%Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%Category:
RockSubcategories:
Female Vocal, Indie
Pray! Let’s pray for world peace
Pray for unity my God can you hear me!
I pray to Jah above
To raise the world vibe to a higher love
Bridge
Bring me
of this Iron Hotel
Im goin back to that Dryland dirt
For some its just a livin
But for Us its our whole life
If it kills me Im gonna rake that dirt
to your mom about a love for her daughter
Suggesting to me that I just oughta
Watch myself
(Inch by inch)
Watch myself
(And use some sense)
So I did
For when i pull you close to me I'll promise you this one thing
When i kiss your lips and look into your big brown eyes
I'll be your truest man
Hay-hi-diddly-I
And out goes she
Skippin' ropes still turnin',
Children at their play
In and out of Catherine St,
In and out to pray
I haven't prayed for
let me break this down
I used to pack pipes like Wesley Snipes, and new jackin' like Nino Brown
Puttin' brothers in fear lettin' ya know that Big Boy
Call me the trigger man
Looki lookin' for the governor
Huh he ain't lovin' ya
But here to trouble ya
He's rubbin' ya wrong
Get the point come along
land
Call me the trigger man
Looki lookin' for the governor
Huh he ain't lovin' ya
But here to trouble ya
He's rubbin' ya wrong
Get the point come
All Miami issues, Rozay handle for him
Same way Big Ducky do for me in California
Never slippin', got relationships with the trillest niggas
Tony
mellow my man my mellow my man my mellow my man
For Scott Storch, my mellow my man
Leonard Hubbard on the bass, my mellow my man
B.R.O.T.H.E.R. ?
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
away
But I was never even gone
Pray for me my Sweet Marie
I'm searching still for to see my sign
Rolling on to a new day
Down that midnight
copyright 2020 Gini Graham Scott and John Covert
Lyrics by Gini Graham Scott, Music by John Covert
VERSE
We've got crime in the streets.
Junkies
is kept
Nevertheless baby I love H Town
Pray for my city when my knees hit the ground
I pray you find a savior like I did, H Town
‘Cause when He come
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