Lyrics:
bumping? (yeah) Is it bumping? (Yeah)
Is the beat steady on the one steady thumping? (Yeah)
Cause we comin with the underground funky sound.
It?s the P.
off the wagon
I got way too much to lose
There's a girl, she sees the best in me
She'll be comin' home soon
I just gotta make it through a few more days
the changes comin' they caught me unaware,
One day I was as wild as a bull the next I was a teddy bear,
Put down the bottle about a month before,
And I put
break the scene, you know?
Do it my way, comin' cool
You're listenin' while my baritone's flowin'
Smilin' at Freddie Foxxx, girl, because you're knowin'
Lies, you tell ‘em by the dozen
Now where do you hide your shame?
You get what you got comin’
Try to tease me with your insincerity
Tellin' me what
the widest sea.
I can feel St. Elmo's fire burning in me, burning in me.
Just once in his life a man has his time.
And my time is now; I'm comin' alive.
I can
like he already knew
He lived the pain that would be comin?
And I'm proud to say that he is my father
And it?s okay
That he's no hero but he's doing
strikin' home
Back in business and I'm not alone
Baby I know, it's gettin' better even if it's comin' slow
Maybe this time, I could do anything with you by
Ev'ryone gaily cried,
"You comin' to the fracas?"
Over his specs he sighed
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening
Tell 'em I'll be there
In the cool,
the toilet
Taste just as good comin' back
Don't let it go to waste we're recycling that, tell 'em now
Now I've been a brother since seventy-nine
And I'm still
Ev'ryone gaily cried,
"You comin' to the fracas?"
Over his specs he sighed
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening
Tell 'em I'll be there
In the cool,
breathin'
When you start sleepin, D-loc starts creepin
When you actin a fool, D-loc's always thinking
Be clever when you play me because it's comin back
into me Like brimstone
Comin' from the bottom
So I shifted into low gear
'fo they hung an innocent man
Next time you find yourself
Rollin' down
going around talk of the whole town
Strange peeps comin' up you better slowdown
It gets weird, so watch yourself
Evil lurks within, it might take your
bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise
I hear hurricanes a-blowing
I know the end is comin' soon
I fear rivers over-flowing
I hear
of my Benz
So now I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up
With a car load of bitches now I'm packin' it up
Now ya whole crew comin' and we whackin'
to this here macks as doing their real thing
And give it up when you really see it, aight?
It's comin' to you live, from Red Hot Lover Tone
And yours
at the house, the house of blue lights
We'll have a time and we'll cut some rug
While we dig those tunes like they should be dug
It's a real home comin' for
knitting factory on wetlands
CHORUS:
Hustle Like a sicko
'Cause I got money comin to me
There's enough of it out there for Necro to snatch 50 Mill
I won't
away too soon
Ah-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha
We'll keep on spending sunny days this way
We're gonna talk and laugh our time away
I feel it comin
Don't you know who I am?
Remember my name. Fame!
I'm gonna live forever
I'm gonna learn how to fly--high!
I feel it comin' together
People will see me
tomorrow
Well, I got a letter on a lonesome day
It was from her ship a-sailin'
Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' back again
It depends on how I'm
saw Uncle John with Long Tall Sally
He saw Aunt Mary comin' and he ducked back in the alley
Oh, baby, yeah now baby
Woo baby, some fun tonight
for a job but it's hard to find
Down here it's just winners and losers and
Don't get caught on the wrong side of that line
Well I'm tired of comin
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