Lyrics:
the things I've always dream of
I got some jungle gym pajamas and some Alpine hats
Some real Parisian painted neckwear that they call cravats
They are hard
game fool).
Ant Banks at the crack house
Ha ha ha better recognize game when it's in your face bitch).
It's obvious mad cash got me gassed
I'm just a middle-aged middle-eastern camel herdin' man
I've got a little two bedroom cave here in north Afghanistan
Things used to be real nice
Icome up hard, baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it baby, playin' by the rules
I've come of heart, baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
I come up hard, baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it baby, playin' by the rules
I've come of heart, baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
I'm living the good life
I'm flying by so high in the sky
I'm living a good life
I've got my beautiful things so high as a kite
Living a good life
I've been in and out of favor with lady luck
I gotta tell you
I've seen things I never wanted to see, hmm
I've got to get back on my feet
I feel
to stay real (real)
To me it's like breathing (Southside Bronx)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used
Feelgood
He's gonna be your Frankenstein
I've got one thing you'll understand (Dr. Feelgood)
He's not what you'd call a glamorous man (Dr. Feelgood)
obviously.)
(I've got it, brian. here, bruce, do your famous...)
(Oh.)
(Bom bom.)
(Like this.)
(Hey, do the)
(Oh)
Well I'm not braggin', babe, so don't
Watson,
Wanted man by Jeannie Brown
Wanted man by Nellie Johnson,
Wanted man in this next town
I've had all that I wanted of a lot of things I've had
Yeah
Ay, Em you ready?
Herk, you got them things, nigga?
You know
Detroit city
There they go, them D-Town boys, carry the Calico
Whenever
the blues
Hey St Peter give me cloud number nine
And tell Hank Sr that Jr's on the line
Oh please Lord tell him I
Got some real good news
I wanna speak man
through so many changes in my life girl
Aw I've been up real high where I thought I didn't need anybody
Aw and then again I've been down real low where
so many changes in my life girl
Aw I've been up real high where I thought I didn't need anybody
Aw and then again I've been down real low where
the end its a nightmare
I'm gonna give all I've got to give
Cross my heart, and I hope to live
I don't know
But I feel the safety isn't real, with
through so many changes in my life girl
Aw I've been up real high where I thought I didn't need anybody
Aw and then again I've been down real low where
on my knees
To thank you for the air that I breath
I thank you for the life that you have saved
That's why I've got to say
Feel so real
I feel so real
As I watched the tail lights disappear
Suddenly it got real lonely here
I know the words I could have said
To make her turn around
But a lot of good
sugar, movin' down the line
I come up hard baby, but that's okay
'Cause trouble man, don't get in my way
I come up hard baby, I've been for real
Gonna
saying and what I'm holding in
I can't be controlled
If I don't want to
Karma got me back
With whatever I've ever did
To where I got to
Yeah karma got me
got em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid as a forty
Each and every day,
everything I dream
I'm good by myself, don't need no one else
Don't tell me that you got a good thing for me
'Cause I already got a good thing
I make
Cliff, Super nice, and Draws (real niggas)
[Verse 2: Nas]
Bumpy Johnson style, old timers, crocodile shoes
pinky rings, big rounders with tools, bossin'
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
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