Lyrics:
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing (my men and my women)
That thing (don't forget about
It's fuckin' TR3YWAY!
It's King of New York, lookin' for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one, mm
L-let these-l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga
But he really ain't shit!
CHORUS
Out one night with my crew
and some new kid
I didn'T know homeboy, but Evil E did
So I thought he was cool
We rode in
come out
But we've been struggling endlessly
Someday we'll find the love
'Cause after the storm
I know it's hard
But do you even really try?
With his lady and some freaks at the bar
Who like fuckin' with a star
I told her
If you fuckin' with me
Really fuckin' with me
You go get some
with tyrants
Or confide in dead messiahs
By now you know a lot about me
Nothing's ever private
Whatever you're looking for in life you'll more than
no odda
Some a dem really don't know dem selves
Unnuh act like unnuh happy, yet, unnuh envy the bredda
Your soul is better than unearthly wealth
My
man
For everything you got comes from his hand
Food, water, the clothes you wear
How many of y'all niggas really care?
We don't care
Let's define this
front of his fuckin' face so he'll know forever
"Damn, that nigga did it how I always wanted to do it
And I'll never be able to do it like that"
Bitch
Oh god please forgive him for all of his sins
Please protect him
Yo, me only wah di best fi you
Wah yuh do things right
But yuh deh pon di streets
troubles you know
Please don't tell her or anyone
But I need to talk to somebody
You said, wouldn't it be a shame if I knew how great I was
Five
troubles you know
Please don't tell her or anyone
But I need to talk to somebody
You said, wouldn't it be a shame if I knew how great I was
Five
so
He could see no wrong, no, no, no
He spent his last dime on the woman because he loved her
And you know, girls
You can take love and kindness
see you holding his hand
Cause love is your religion girl, you might hate the song
But you love the pain, yes you do
See God only knows
How you really
knew the fella could play
Dig him
By the things he heard his right hand say
(Now, we're gonna romp)
(There was no doubtin' that the man could swing)
died
did you really believe them when they told you the cause
did you really believe that this war would end wars
well the suffering, the sorrow,
did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like
to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where its
Peron?
Goodnight and thank you
She won't be kept happy by her nights on the tiles
She says it's his body, but she's after his files
So get back
What good is it, for a man to gain the world
Yet lose his own soul in the process?
I know you've never seen him
But don't fight with him
You
Ow (gone babe)
They wanna get my ass dead or alive
You know he really tried to take me down by surprise
I bet he missioned with the CIA
He
What good is it, for a man to gain the world
Yet lose his own soul in the process?
I know you've never seen him
But don't fight with him
You
the world like Michelle's husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn't
Like they was down with the old me, no you fuckin' wasn't
his beard
They were married and had children
Which they subsequently reared
They moved out to the suburbs
And they really disappeared
Wow, did they
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