Lyrics:
Seventy-one and so alone
When I met Susanne
I was trying to go it solo
With someone else's band
She came up to me later
And I took her by the hand
And I
do?
'Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two
To make all it stick like glue, then you through
We
to buy his toys.
Seventy two hour evaluation
Immediate psychiatric help
But Johnny wasn't crazy
He was just an angry boy
Years later, nothing much has
classes, and that's what yo' ass get
Not even electives? Not even pre-requits?
You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
Now I'm in the shop
Hey, baby even though you break my heart
I still love you
Sorry is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don't come easily
Like forgive
90 miles outside Chicago
Can't stop driving, I don't know why
So many questions, I need an answer
Two years later, you're still on my mind
Whatever
When he was ten his father split, full of it, debt-ridden
Two years later, see Alex and his mother bed-ridden
Half-dead sittin' in their own sick,
two, three, four)
You got what you been asking for
You're so policy free and
Your fantasy wheels and everything you think
And everything you feel
Is
her home
This phase is gonna fly by
So baby just hold on
It wont be like this for long
Four years later bout four thirty
She's crawling in their bed
And shack with her, an investment
Then found guilty
Somebody had yelled domestic
Violence on my Uncle
Was working with two strikes
Only out a year, now facing
unknown reason her brother Tom stabbed me
And not two months later, I'd taken Tom's life
I's captured and tried in a village of Kingsport
Not a soul in
two, three, four)
You got what you been asking for
You're so policy free and
Your fantasy wheels and everything you think
And everything you feel
Is
breach my system by then
Two whole years, it could be rough
History says that I’ll still feel the same
Later on, lay it on me
When you finally decide that
but it can't be true
How could a man who was dead and buried
Mean a thing to me and you?
Here we are two thousand years later
And still
anti-abortion
And dad is mixin
Then she got her a job at wendys
2 years later shes in there strippin
Twurkin that Money
Just to make her some daycare money
The Game
And speaking of The Game, he'll be stopping by the studio later on
But right about now, I'ma hit you off with another slapper off The Documentary
The best years, wearing a bulletproof vest years
The aim for the head and chest years
What's your name? Make your name known
For the next year's, better
to Christmas on November
Best believe I got a jack
Been coming to this store for years
The cops come behind me 'bout a snack
But thanks Ms han, Jackie Chan, Sake
Here's a song about bein' on the backside of it
Makin' money at thirty with a wife and a son
Then a short five years later, it all comes undone
of mankind
First, one and then the other
Has made its mark on my mind
It's sixty years later
Near the hypo-center of the A-bomb
I'm in the middle of Hiroshima
eyes together
I saw with my two you two
I got that look once, too
Three years later
Two (botched) suicides later
Bottles piled, clean up later
Clean up
up in smoke
(Repeat 2X)
Two years later, and things have changed
Hip hop evolved into a whole new game
NWA's holding down my block
Denise
There's gonna be a big party at my house
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's cool)
I'm chargin' two bucks to get into my house
(La-la la-la-la-la
pockets, know we poor
Ten years later, same shit, just more mature
We been through all of this before
Duckin' from the law
Hopin' that forever comes,
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