Lyrics:
vengeance from above
I don't pretend to know what you want
But I offer love
Seven worlds will collide
Whenever I'm by your side
Dust from a distant sun
years
Stray from the heart the more that you know
All gussied up with no place to go
Table side the one of your dreams
Get what you want and not what
Cracker crumbs and a little shot glass
I was starving to death because I didn't know Jesus yet
But I was saved by a month old Twinkie in my corduroy
pick the location
Now we're sitting at the table, sipping the finest wine
Having a damn good time, I know what's on your mind
I want you, you want me
So call up the line
Get down wit, down wit us
This is a re-quest Mr. radio man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (your on the line girl)
vengeance from above
I don't pretend to know what you want
But I offer love
Seven worlds will collide
Whenever I'm by your side
Dust from a distant sun
horn,
Start celebrating,
Right this way,
Your table's waiting.
No use permitting
Some prophet of doom to wipe every smile away
Life is
I seen you go down to a cold mirror
It was never clearer in my era so
You click a shine upon your forehead or
Check it by the signs in
Not from me
Hear me say
One more
Chance to believe in
That you can even the score
One more
Place at the table
Always room for one more
Room
I seen you go down to a cold mirror
It was never clearer in my era so
You click a shine upon your forehead or
Check it by the signs in
the ghetto hall of fame
It's third and long, got a lot of yards to gain
I'm federal, youse a misdemeanor, you small change
It's that, S-W-A-N-G affiliate
From
assume the worst the best we can
And for a round or two, they'd gladly track you down
We found you sleeping by your lover's stone
A ream of paper
from crumbs
Millionaire from nothin'
Mind on hustlin'
Pussy a commodity but a dick sell better
Went from Dickies and high shoes to a cashmere
for us is now
When the table's set for two
And there's nobody with you
Seeing movies by yourself
Let me be your someone else
It could be love
secrets
I just wanna talk with you
Take a walk in the park, babe
I wanna know how you feel
Give me something that's real
Crumbs off the table
Still leave me
pick the location
Now we're sitting at the table, sipping the finest wine
Having a damn good time, I know what's on your mind
I want you, you want me
turn on the light
Why don't you come over
Why don't you come over
Why don't you come over tonight
VERSE 2
We can sit down at the table
Let your
a motherfucking C-R-I-P
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G
And I'm
the rich mans rules
Bullied by fools
From the public schools
Want us grateful
Crumbs from the table
We're not going to believe those fables
Money's
hoe
No No
Could never be that nigga in the club
They ain’t No table ain’t no bottles like wassup
Man fuck all of that shit man you know that is a dub
dragging your nose
In the b'ness if you aint bringing to the table
Cant be messing with no thottie
No strings attached no cable
Cant be trusting nobody
Two
You might just touch somebody
Start to think about today
Throw your robe and staff away
And break away from yesteray
Ah, tell me can we reach you
I
table
It rains when it pours
You give it away 'til you makin' me pay
For the crumbs right off your floor
Wonder how long?
How long will you keep me
coupe sittin' on dubs (sittin' on dubs)
I'm just looking for somebody to talk to and show me some love (show me some love)
If you know what I mean,
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