Lyrics:
nothing on me
Ah, come to me, run to me, come to me now
We're rolling, my sweetheart, we're flowing, by God
Man, oh, man, I just love Christmas
It's
thinking - it's kind of late to go swimming
But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women
That do crazy things, and if she don't get her way,
Too late, for Deac had whipped around his sawed off Remington
The twins, they raised their hands and sneered, Deac was grinnin' ear to ear
He says
you'll see I'm right
It's not too late
This machine really flies
We could take to the skies
We could drive slow
By the Lake
Baby make no mistake
everyday
Eric B & Rakim flow to such a diff'rent way
I'm lovin hip-hop cos it help brothers escape
Let's celebrate our music people before it's too late
Don't even know what he did
But can't forget it now
'Cause it's too late
[Chorus]
We come to life when first class takes flight
Only sing the lines
From Connecticut, or from Louisiana,
Bad table ettiqutte, too much chatter,
Very well spoken, or real bad grammer,
I minority token, a brother in
say, "That's when friendship ends"
Help me somebody, somebody
Oh, somebody, somebody, somewhere
Somebody, somewhere
It's too late
Is it too
From Connecticut, or from Louisiana,
Bad table ettiqutte, too much chatter,
Very well spoken, or real bad grammer,
I minority token, a brother in
Greens greens greens greeting me
Mother mother mother me
Saw in see a hitch on the break
Two gold men led him astray
Newt's dead baby too late
Hex
gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us to eat, and breathe, and live
shame
Out on the street tryin' to play the game
Formally an in-mate straight from upstate
Can't stop him now 'cause you see it's just too late
He's
positive, too late for an apology
Take extreme measure for sexual pleasure
Protect your jewels; it's what you treasure
Use precaution to prevent abortion
on the hype
Too late to the party
Groom hate with the Mics
Groom Shades with the Mouwie
Splish splash
Pussy juice drippin mustache
Pistachios fed by the naked
better than
You know tha king of late night, Yeah Dave Letterman
Not to hilarious jokes kinda plain
But everythin' is funny when your smokin' Mary
of hate
(Stand up and fight!)
Fight them before it’s too late
(Stand up and fight!)
Fight! Rise up and unite
Stand up and fight!
Driven by an anger
Like
Don't wait till I go to write a post
Telling me you love me by then how will I know?
It'd be too late I'll be more than long gone
Say it face
You hang out with your brother
He barely moves an inch
Dedicated to mother
I see the resemblance
Is it too late for fan clubs?
Is it too late for
and just set it straight
Maybe we can learn to take a second to pump our brakes
'Fore we said it, regret it later and let it escalate
'Cause by then it's
going to grieve
There's no time to wait
You may be too late
So, listen
You don't know what you're missin'
Until you start to believe
[Refrain:]
If you
baby
Hitchhike if you want to
He said how sweet it is to be loved by you
My brother, my brother
We were very close to one another
My brother, my brother
anything about it now
Sandy got shot fallen dead to the ground
And I found out last night from Dave
A little too late, to do anything about it now
Woh ooh oh
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
mothers, no need for rubbers
Red skin leather couch, couldn’t see a puddle
You’re not in my game
You’re too late for the huddle
I’m humble, get buried by
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