Lyrics:
But it wasn’t for lack of tryin
Back where we started nothing’s changed
It’s strange
Ever get tired of the games my number’s still the same
B-SECTION:
on the next
corner, get out and let the 30-30 cock the loogie
Tryin to set me up like Jim Kelly, MUY, MUY
Before I hit somebody they say, "We ain't do
myself, it's got me thinkin'
There's someone else
We need to talk
You give me metaphors,
By the way
What are you tryin' to say
Tryin' to not think
tryin' to fight it
But some things, baby, are not worth hiding
And we can find heaven
If we go look together
So won't, won't you tell me
And get it
see, I can make a ship sail on dry land.
Ain't happy am I with all the powers that I possess,
Girl, you're the key to my happiness,
And I can't get
with chains of clay that are so hard to break
But when I left good earth behind I made a big mistake
I've traveled far and traveled wide
I've seen
I've been comin' here ever since that woman left
Now it's every man for himself tonight
We're lookin' out for number one, tryin' to get on with our
penetentiary chances tryin to get rich
My role models frank nitti, scarface, and john gotti
Real gangstas, that's bout it, bout it
Chorus
[c-murder]
Throw your
beside her
I got a suite, you can creep on through
I know you tryin' to get your freak on too
I'll do it all for that lady, yeah I ball for that lady
Hit
you'd think by now he'd know
Where the girls are where the fun is
Where the heads get turned and the games begin
Might get you a name and a number
Ninas on the side of them
Goonies on the side of them
Anybody can get it boy be careful on the side of them
These niggas are burial guns no fear
a backseat
Tryna get it while we can?
Are we names in a tattoo
Or just a number on a hand?
Are we last-call kissing
Or will we be reminiscing with each
See everybody you want, always keepin' in touch
And go and chill by yourself when everything get too much
Never a fuckin' rush, you there for
Living by the law is a bloody necessary bore
Everybody, are you gettin' what you're lookin' for
Livin' by the rules is somethin' that you gotta do
on the block catch two to the brain mayne
I'm tryin to be here for my son to get bigger
And you ain't real 'less you got a gun and droppin a nigga mayne
I try
Po-po-po-porn Star Dancing
(Porn Star Dancing)
Kelly won't kiss my friend, Cassandra
Jessica won't play ball
Mandy won't share her friend,
And I might be okay
But I'm not fine at all, oh-oh-oh
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were
Smile,
Though your heart is achin'
Smile,
Even though it's breakin'
When there are are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If you smile
Tryin' to figure out just where you are
You tried to play the game of love, didn't get too far
You told yourself you'd be nobody's fool
You want
cry
And the people who lie are the ones that get by
In the corporate rush to devour the new
We'll be losing our friends who will number but few
Only holdin' up I do is my end of the bargain
Only beggin' that I do is me beggin' your pardon
Only tryin' that I do is me tryin' the hardest
Only
It's safe to say that I'm gonna get my payback, if he's anything like me
I can see him right now, knees all skinned up
With a magnifying glass tryin
tryin' to fight it
But some things, baby, are not worth hiding
And we can find heaven
If we go look together
So won't, won't you tell me
And get it
Yo, hey Nelly what's up dog? It's Cedric the entertainer get at me man
I been hollerin' at you man.
I been tryin' to call you 'bout 3 days
I called
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