Lyrics:
see any stars
i wake up by myself in a bed built for two
i slept in too long check the time and its already noon
will i do anything worthwhile today
money
You might reinstate the draft and I'm gettin bummy
So I clear my head by goin testin testin one two testin
And countin my blessings
And pray for
by
And to that stuff you acquired you gotta say "Bye, bye"
I ain't gon' lie, you might go down in history
Everything will go down eventually
Everything
rainin' hund'eds all around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) You can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But
to the coast, go there for our holidays! Nothing can stop men like us! I've made a start already. Come on down here and have a look.
In the cellar there was
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
up some Olde E, but not a 40
Just a two-two of brew will do, so I can knock it out fast
To make the coldness last
And while you at man see
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
there's a lot of people here
Yeah, it's a cattle call
But you'll get the job for sure, Maggie, you're so pretty
Believe me, looks are overrated
It's
I can't complain I was blessed to see another day
He never got a chance to learn from his mistakes
Now he locked up til' he in his grave
All he ever
really tough that you
keep the record player going by rubbing two sticks together. And if all else fails, throw
the record away... build your own green
to the coast, go there for our holidays! Nothing can stop men like us! I've made a start already. Come on down here and have a look.
In the cellar there was
the sheriff lay a dying on the ground
Chorus
Now on this table I will lay,
this gun “Exhibit A†with two sets of fingerprints as you can see
But
knew was always wrong
I threw out the map and let go of the reigns
Led by a stranger into the strange
The answer is that there's no answer at all
Yeah, please Don't Be Alarmed
By The Far Footsteps You Hear
Coming Up From The Rear
It's Only A One Man Army
Carter, Me, That's Who
Eh, John Just Let
fine
Bae there's no holding after the flatline, it's that time
Goodnight, Goodbye
Goodnight, Goodbye
This the end of the road, Boyz II Men
And I can't
fine
Bae there's no holding after the flatline, it's that time
Goodnight, Goodbye
Goodnight, Goodbye
This the end of the road, Boyz II Men
And I can't
to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, y'all niggas need to get real, or get killed!
The 4-fifth, call the men
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get
I strap up and slang dope out of the blue girl
Living in style like a king is what I do girl
I've got a life I need to get back to
But now I got
Today
I stand by myself
Tomorrow will be the same
There's no one else
Run away
Run away
Goodbye
Cause in the end
All men must die
Sometimes to bleed
down.
There was a moth caught in the soapdish
Laminated in lye
Will you still remember me well
If I don't get to two-o-o-five?
My dead line Gemini
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
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