Lyrics:
Ooh, but the only song in my head is Just As I Am
Yeah, the people passing by think I'm up to no good
That I'm going somewhere where they never would
I went down one day
I went down to see a gypsy woman just one
Day, yes I did
I wanna find out
What's wrong with me and my baby
We ain't been
to the words I say
You ain't going nowhere.
You ain't going nowhere.
Boy, you better act like you got some sense,
'Cause you got a dime, and that's money well
Here I sit by my window thinking about all the things that I've been through
There were times where I never thought I get to where I got to
Had
know you can't expect everything from everybody
So get up get out and get somethin, that's what I did
[Verse 1 - Cam'Ron]
Before I had the hammer
With the thoughts that bomb shit like math
So if you wanna try to flip, go flip on the next man
'Cause I grab the clip, and
Hit you with 16 shots
I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
could make it to Cheyenne or Amarillo by morning (by the morning)
Man, she feels like a woman
Like I heard her on the radio
Driving down that red dirt
's "Oh my God" (that's dangerous)
It's too hot on the floor man
It's too hot on the floor
[Verse One: Wyclef Jean]
Check it out
I saw the ski-mask I
Say I ain't trying to pay, for it
Man I'm too playa for that
Too many bitches in the world right now
That'll fuck around and pray for that
Say I
raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n'
like I'm fucking Halloween
This ain't a dream, nigga hurricane a nightmare
Stab you in your sleep and smack your baby out his highchair
Your daddy was
are out, down in this dirty little town
Well now the world is dark and funny, better listen up to what I say
You ain't gonna know what's going on by
Ain't love a strain
Ain't it a pain in your heart
Ain't worth the trouble anyhow
I'd like to give it up
I've had enough and I've done my part
that bomb shit like math
So if you wanna try to flip, go flip on the next man
'Cause I grab the clip, and
Hit you with 16 shots and more, I got
Going
Linda you made me grieve
I feel like I could die
Look out baby the moon is falling
Down from your sky
Oh gal don't you say goodbye
Now that I
This futon I crashed on in college, well it ain't all bad
But at least it don't smell like you
Patron up on the counter, well it ain't your red
on home
Cause I ain't had no milk and butter
Since that cows been gone
Well you gotta treat me right honey
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book
ain't going for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof, what?
Bars and the hook all that it took
We don't gotta
silently
And the town that I knew ain't nothing like it used to be
Ah, I can't explain
They took all the color from the picture frame
And the days got
by the next nigga gun
If that's the case, then get a bigger one (yeah)
You don't think I pack the pump 'cause I'm out of the hood
That's
like "Who that spittin'?" I'm like "It's me"
He's like, "Oh, okay."
Uh, he started talkin' to me on the phone, going back and forth
Just askin' me
Now, Big Sean, he's going too fast
Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had the world by the balls, eating out my palm
Every
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