Lyrics:
This Time Next Year
WrittenÃ'Â by Babyface, David Foster,
Toni Braxton(2001 from the album Ã'"SnowflakesÃ'")
Performed by Toni Braxton
Verse 1
This
z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album
are one
Living in gated communities
And just slum with us for fun
The’ve taken all the cities
Where they control all the guns
But the people there keep
of sex, if man could overthrow it
He'd be king in a day, no way. We get rich, hard, give it away
We're weak and as we speak, the girls are hawkin'
Sizin' me
Some said it wouldn't work, some said it wouldn't last
In New York, they say that the tempo's too fast
You disregarded, but the albums got charted
We put
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
motorized wheelchair
Above the album cover wall
They brought in one of his airplanes
And his very first guitar
I'm surrounded by all of you
But I'd feel
bleed
(Everything white)
The only Beatle album better than Let it Be
(Everything white)
Everybody's blinded by the lightning
Nobody hears the falling
remember on the coming album
You know when there was only five years left
It was once said that there was no time
To take time for granted
Well we are
SURE SOUNDS HER.
MAD GUCCI BURNIN STRESSED
BY PLANETS RUNNING DA WORLD.
TIK TIK MAKE WHATER.
JUST SOUND MAD WHATER
JUST SOUND MAD WHATER
TIK TIK MAKE MY
Open the door
I look you in your face, realize I don't love you no more
You ask me why
Reoccurring thoughts of him are there
You'll never
with Cam
Then I made Baby and Wayne shake hands
That Ruff Ryders and Three 6 Mafia need this album and I'm gone
Ayy
Let your country cousin talk
my heart fuck the nonsense
I'll phucc around and leave layin in the rap hospice
We-gon-Ride
Thru all them ruff terrains, bumpy roads, and any man made
her back in time
When the only explanation was a kiss and love and life...
Did they never tell you 'bout it baby
Did they never say it's tough
Are you
are inferior
Cause I by myself will take
Out the whole North America
We need to expand rap beyond this land
Set up competitions with England
it's rugged and ruff
I'm in to hip hop me, I'm in to will smith and puff
It must have been tuff, brought up in the ghetto and that
You must have had
[Chorus]
Stardust we are
Guided by the light
In this cosmic dance
We'll take flight
Stardust we are
Connected so near
Hear the music
Of the spheres
[Bridge]
in scum
Their debut album’s
Never going to come
Out from the dirt
Of the Psychodox grave
Comes another soul
That’s just as depraved
Another project
Surrounded, as he is most days, by a
Small cadre of management
And marketing professionals
Each of them with a stake in
His career there are representatives
a mother
But I'm to tall to drive a Porch
I played my album for the source
On the clock radio of course
Now I'm in the middle of no where
Doing shows until
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos
Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh
She give me praise, I love her angel face
Ass so fat she
and Be-
-atrices
I should say
Your last album was everywhere
And I don't mean that in a good way
We over it
All of us are over it
So we're takin'
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
it
Huh, and in the end we all got dicked
These are our heroes, thanks a lot, public school systems still rot
Still harassed by cops, snitches
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