Lyrics:
on the table, let's parlay
With Smokey Robinson and Bootsy, lightin aluminum foil
Watch that crack pipe boil
With Richard Pryor we burned the house down
they're the shit, I send them up shits creek
You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas
It's okay if you turn up, just don't turn off my light years
the slow jams on
Smokey Robinson, Tears of a Clown, shedding tears
Popping beers, almost twenty five years in the town
I seen niggas die off, like
needs, oh-oh
She just want the fame, I know what she fiends, oh-oh
Give her a little taste, running back to me, oh-oh
Put it in her veins, pray her soul
to come by
You can teach me how to love
If you'll only try, so please
Don't give up so soon
Sorry that I hurt her, I went astray
Hurt her mind
to come by
You can teach me how to love
If you'll only try, so please
Don't give up so soon
Sorry that I hurt her, I went astray
Hurt her mind
Vandross
?
Stevie Wonder baby
?
Smokey Robinson
Away we gon' go
So amazin' baby
Been havin' moments lately
When I wake up in the morning
I give
smokey and them
If she need her hair done
I think my cousin can
I'll treat her like a queen
Give her everything
She will be my girl
Till we old and gray,
getting under your skin
Cabin fever is a-setting in
You're stir crazy, stuck in a rut
You could use a little pick-me-up
I can give you what it is you
She packed up her suitcase and walked to the door
She said she won't come back like she's done before
I bet she's in Dallas before it gets dark
I
clowns than the Motown, they puttin' critical
The gun smokey, Robinson, you need a Miracle
Go back, homie, back when rappers used to be lyrical
When
lonely by the sadness in her eyes
And she needs more than just a drink tonight.
She needs me to give her love and understanding
Some good old country
Nothing's been the same
Think I'll pull up anchor, yes
Going back an' give her my name
Goin' back to see her
Before my days are done
Goin' back to see her in
lonely
But you just lived for her and slowly let me die
You know she left me for another so give her up let her go let it be
Dear heart if you won't
a drive-by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Drive by in a Wrath, nigga, big dog
Shot the bitch all in the face, then I told her wipe off
Then I had
blood heat
It's smooth and smokey 'til you ask me to hold ya
I'm getting all choked up
Wish I didn't give a fuck, but...
I'll drink you down, you're so
laid off"
Oh, these days I barely get by
These days I barely get by
I want to give up, lay down and die
Worst of all was when she told me goodbye
(ah-ah-ah)
That she could trust, a messenger
For her love, her love
Oh, you can be loved by everyone
And not feel, feel love
You can be told to not give
The way she kisses so tenderly
The way she gives her love to me
I been felt by the graces and angels up above
The little things my baby does
papa goes so he revived
Starts to croon is since his tune to ginny rock
Papa know that mama shows her love is strong
By waiting up for him until
Smokey the Bear
Smoking on that forest fire got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear
Bitch you know I'm Cali raised
Soaking up that Cali raise
Smoking
through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end
on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs -- put an end
you get like beyonce' and do the booty hop
Thoia thoing inspired by juice and hypnotic
It's like a virus and the whole world's got it
I had her
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