Lyrics:
Chuckie was there for three out of three
I was there for the third 'cause I couldn't be
There for the one who was closest to me
But I can't say I'd run
my bones
Aretha Franklin, that Shirley Caesar, that Miss Nina Simone
That Sade, that Love is King, that Coltrane, that Love Supreme
That Miles
You know what west coasts niggas is gon' tell me?
This is too west coast.
Doing my own thing
And if you got a problem with that
Then the Nina go
Nigga better be S-Q-A-D
Until the bigger man do take me
Squad shit!
You don't want no violence to keep the quiet
We call my people wild, and then we
Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him and
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
Nobody's leaving
So let's get it understood
Oh you could be a stranger
It's been that long
There's something 'bout the danger of feeling like we're doing
the species by using our imagination
But can we handle it?
Could we dismantle it?
Or should we fear the void and just be
Para-paranoid?
If it's understood
Intro: Puff Daddy
I'ma make you dance
And we won't stop, cause we can't stop (repeat 3X)
Don't stop
KRS-One
Puff Daddy
Bad Boy remix
Hit me baby
Hank, let's talk about your daddy
Tell me how your mama loved that man
Well, just break out a bottle, hoss
I'll tell you bout the driftin' cowboy
would hate me
Why you gotta be so rude
I don't mind having babies
I’ll cradle and paint the room
She love to make them bands go
Got more green than that
should start by saying yo
I don't know your name but excuse me miss
I saw you from across the room
I got to give her game proper
Spit it so she get
Sema Girl hooold on, Let me run city
And if I die you know where to find me
Coz I wanna give it all in the sky I’ll be
Coz I wanna give you more
good you gotta make last
If you let it slip by too fast, you going to wish you didn't miss it
Sip it slow
How's it son? I was just like you when I was
Nina Simone
My Ace of Hearts
Can you tell me was it worth the wait
Cause your lips is sweeter than some Kiwi juice
And I’m really loving how you
I miss her now
Come on, cigarette
Yeah, smoke out that regret
Pour it straight and strong, make her memory gone
Before you let me leave
Come on,
therapy
Let me move in with you be my wife, you wasn't scared of me
But fuck you because you say, if you don't get a job today
Better kick rock wasn't
how we let it all slip by
Tell me, can we try, baby, one more time?
Baby, baby, I miss you
I'm talkin' 'bout how I used to like it when you
Harmony, (G/B) oh (Am) harmony (C/G)
Have (F) you gone a(C)way, have (F) you gone to (E) stay
If (Am) you pass me by I will (Em) miss you
And if (Am) you
Well, I don't roll with the boys no more
I quit everything you left me for
The one thing that I'll always be addicted to
Oh, I'm down to my last bad
a love that I can do
Time after time, I'll be there for you, baby
Let's stay together, slow dance forever
And ever, amen
Stand by me darling, you
to find Miss Liza Belle and tell her
I'm just as blue as a man can be
Bluebird, if she's not at home
You needn't worry yourself by knockin' on the door
let's go, let's go, oww
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like these
C'mon, you know it, you know it
You know it,
cinematic metaphor
Nine years since I did The Incredible True Story
Now let me break down my career through the films in this category
In the backlot,
the crowds stop
Cheerin' and they passin' dirty looks?
I now understand that I'll
Never be understood
Isolation didn't work for me (Work for me)
Socializing
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