Lyrics:
worked it's way through the courts
They brought three children to this world
Richard died in seventy-five
Mildred kept their love alive
'Till
the hill
Shake shake mama like a ship going out to sea
Shake shake mama like a ship going out to sea
You took all my money and you gave it to Richard Lee
Good one Richard there you go Richard
That was it Richard
So what do you do? So what do you do?
When all you know is flexin'
So what do you do? So
Go to the Monica, lots of things, I stay the same
Call it pocket change, big bro chains, I never ever been a bitch,
My last girl was, so a player had
with these heated floors
Feel like the world is mine, for the taking
I won't worry about what I was given I knew what I could make it, oh, baby
Askin'
I made named Guy
Who loved Susanna and so did I
Now there was this run down shack on Acklen Avenue
That I shared with Skinny Dennis
And a poet
snatchin' every penny, it gotta be that way, nigga, face it
That weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I make the President get a facelift
with the Ku Klux Klan,
If Richard Nixon made Spiro Agnew
The new ambassador to Timbuktu,
If he was doing real well would you guess
It would prove
(by and by)
We shall meet on that beautiful shore
I'm on my way (I'm on my way) to Canaan's land
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
In
get down
All de way down
She do yer laundry
She change a tire
Chop a little wood for de fire
Poke it around...if it died down
Oh yeah
She was a fine
(by and by)
We shall meet on that beautiful shore
I'm on my way (I'm on my way) to Canaan's land
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
In
see the way the lights go, on the dashboard
The lights go to the dashboard
That's how you know it's new, ooh
the one for me
You would think that a year or two
Is time enough to heal anybody's broken heart
I keep remembering the way it used to feel
When I held you
Today was a fairytale
Time slows down whenever you're around
Well can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me
Fell
Homicidal, vinyl section, where they always found me
By the motion picture soundtrack with Richard Roundtree on the album sleeve
That's my era shit
Musical
my way
Went to burly scooped a sectional couch
It’s a great place to have sex with the mouth
My boys told me to cut that line out
And my peers told me
she's ignitin' that spark
Buildin' a future unburdened by the past
Every child's dream makin' it last
No matter where you're from no matter your name
Richard Mills/Stan Jones
You dusty eyes were soft and glowin' when first I met you, Hannah Lee.
There was no way for me a-knowin' the sorrow your
(To Mario C, you can't front on that)
Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from
this a motherfuckin' 2016, baby
I see the way the lights go, on the dashboard
The lights go to the dashboard
That's how you know it's new, ooh
I know that that won't make it right
It's never black and white but
Richard you taught me all I need to know
But there's some things you can't
time, undecided then I drove by it
Benz coupe with the white tires, was a prototype
In the 305, drivin' 105
On the 95, hammer on my side
I've been way
death by a thousand cuts
I dress to kill my time
I take the long way home
I ask the traffic lights if it'll be alright
They say, "I don't know"
high to count it
Never asked to be rich, all I did was wish
I had a dime for every time that I was doubted
But then I think about it and I'm enraged
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