Lyrics:
live upon a cloud
They just don't can't seem to hear though I'm speaking loud
Though some of those things are true
You can't always tell what one
live upon a cloud
They just don't can't seem to hear though I'm speaking loud
Though some of those things are true
You can't always tell what one
used to wear
She just left if hangin’ there
2nd CHORUS:
Some things you can’t put in a box
When you truly count the cost
The uniform he used to wear
can't say this in person to you
So I revert to the studio, like hole-in-the-wall diners
Don't have to be reserved in a booth
I just feel like
to keep our friends at bay
Try to keep the gossip down
Well some folks just want the dirt
And don't even care if it's true
But then again who cares
And when I rap about a buncha shit you wished you had (A big dick!)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's
And when I rap about a buncha shit you wished you had (A big dick!)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's
I be hangin in Harlem and
My shit is for real here
If you battle L you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread
You can't kill me I was born
And I show my face in a case so you know it's me
Imitation isn't flattery, it's just annoyin' me
And I'm too about it
And the dirt that they threw
to time
But a few little teardrops
Ain't gonna wash away
A love as strong as yours and mine
Baby don't you know nothing ever grows
Where the sun always
done
Make it disappear.
If I could leave, I'd be gone,
But that's just one more thing done wrong
By this small town favorite son.
[Verse 2]
By fall
a mother
You try to match your guy just for two
Don't try to do the things that the guys do
'Cause girls you can't do what the guys do, no
And still be
gonna blow
And since you can't take it with you better give it away before you go
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Greed is the word, it's a verb
Wants
will wash away
cnd what grime and dirt stain
We cleaners will wash away
Wash away, wash away
In the name of the two I baptise you
In the name of the two
To wash away
Stopped by your place to grab my things
I noticed your room smells like her perfume now
You packed all my stuff into some boxes
Bet you didn't
amazing
We'll both be high, the help don't stare
They just walk by, they must don't care
A million one, a million two
A hundred more will never do
own two feet
I got a bad habit and I just can't break it
Something?s on my mind and I just can't shake it
I need some time, and I want some space
us, they just throw us away
Free them people out the cage, system treat 'em like slaves
Its a 2nd chance to life my nigga you can be great
You can
Can't be with the one you love, then love the one you're with
Spliff in the ashtray, red stripe, I pull the lid
Her touch tickles, especially when
That's just the woman in me, baby
That's just the woman working on you
And if your feet can't find the floor
And your key won't fit the door
And you
tenderloins
In every rap cat's face, with some ol' flirty shit to say
Need to go home, wash your kids up, and put your tits away
Me and my clique in motion,
the drain
Feeling my spirit
Wash away just like dirt
The storm clouds my mind
And all I feel is hurt
And then you come to me
And then you clear the clouds
a monster)
I can't address all the issues I'm dealin' with
I'm goin' bonkers (goin' brazy)
You not meetin' up to my criteria
I'm not responsive (I'm not
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
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