Lyrics:
sinkin'
All you did was write the book on garbage-ass Rollies
Ego strokin', picture postin'
Claimin' that you'd do it for motivational purposes only
But
were here and now you're gone
Hey did I do something wrong?
I just can't believe that I could be so badly mistaken
Was it me or was it you?
Tell me,
'Cause after all
That's what friends are for
Are you tired?
Do you think that you would like to nap?
By the fire
I will hold you gently in my lap
flops
Six top model chicks, who is this hot?
J-A, ladies help me say it now
Y-Z, mami why you playin with me?
Ride with me, get high as me
It's how
[Common]
Yeah, one two..
Yeah, where my nigga Jay Dee?
Where ya at? (Yeah!)
(Oooh, you say you got guns, then bring that shit) what?
(You say you got
weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I lecture how I got God but don't
from the heart
It Doesn't matter
How near
Doesn't matter
How far
If there be one
That is touched
By the things
That we do
Then we're
at night
How did you turn your heart to stone?
I don't want him back but I can't let go
Hangman, answer me now
You owe me a debt, you stole him from me
grown
And it gets stronger, in every way
And it gets deeper, let me say
And it gets higher, day by day
And do I love you, my oh my
Yeah, river
was here right now Bocephus
Would he think that we were right do you think he might
Don't you know he would Watasha be right by our side
If we left
Well I can see that you and yoga will never do
Yoga is as yoga does there's no in-between
Your either with it on the ball or you've blown the scene
you went
So what to do
With the rest of the day's afternoon hey
Isn't it strange how we change
Everything we did
Did I do all that I could
me, do she love me not? (love me not)
I ain't a player, I just crush a lot (crush a lot)
You give me that kind of something
Want it all the time,
the rest of the day's afternoon hey
Isn't it strange how we change
Everything we did
Did I do all that I should
That I coulda done
Remember we used
songs, did he
That don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your mama
Or about the man who
and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta
years from now
We'll recall just how
How she looked when she passed by
I know that you are in there somewhere
Whole Man drawing
Letters get
fiddlee run by through
Around and up to,
That's why I love you so much
That's why I love you like I do
In other words there are no words to say how
the reason
You know she went to see the doctor
And then she read a magazine
Forget that book, I told her then
Don't wanna hear about the book again
Dear
reason, wasn't doin' nothin' wrong
You think I'm lyin', singin' that same ol' song
Well I'm a black man, ridin' in a Benz
How in the hell did I make
told me lies
When someone else was on your mind
What you do to me
Look what you did to me
I thought that you were someone who would do me right
that unlike Bob, the right things we did do
To help our home planet, we were true
Which side of history - will we be on?
Slept in our boiling pot ’til
it was written
That boy did it on purpose
That boy know that they shittin' on you, and they can't get past you
You should've followed all my moves,
a faded memory
Almost my precious dreams came true
Almost you whispered dear I do
But someone new came by
And you left me here to cry
Oh, how close
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