Lyrics:
Hey, I think you got my number
When I was out with my brother
You said 'hi' and I think I liked you
Oh we talked about maybe getting together
up in this world, I'm a fiend, no prescription
Used to be a crook, now I feel like I'm a victim
What happened to the old names, people say they miss
Anyway the wind blows.
I know you will return
And we will face it all again.
Now someone calls my name
I here the echoes in the rain
Now you
the wanderer's wandering daughter
So long it's been good to know ya
So long it's been good to know ya
So long it's been good to know ya
I've got to be moving
My failure is so evident
And I cannot hide the torment
Face first to the earth
Plagued by the earthly mindset
I cannot escape my basement
Everyone's gonna look at me, confounded by my decency
I've got no tales of personal tragedy
Everyone's gonna know my name, they'll talk about my new
used to know all of the presidents,
By name and order of appearance,
In attics in my mind
Traipsing down memory lane,
The streets are all but
Oh yeah... baby.. yeah.. yeah..baby.. i want....
When she walked right by, i cannot deny her attraction, was more than i could stand.. should i stop
Let me tell you one thing now
This storm is getting crazy baby
Tell me how to cool my engines down
Well I know I've got two eyes
But the way I'm
'em up)
As we represent the Most High (repeat)
Verse 1:
(Othello)
Now you can handcuff me, think nothing of me
Call me names and place me lower than
I've got a cruel disposition
With a vicious ambition
A renegade out on a mission
Sweet talking, hard walking men
Gave me a vision they made up my
to face, yeah we’re eye to eye
Nose to nose better hold on tight
You want to walk, want to walk in my boots?
You think it’s easy, baby, I’ve got news
Hold
to impress?
Talks cheap
It's okay to be scared
But listen up because I've got a secret to share
Nobody really cares
Crash your daddy's car
Get kicked
to
Find like pagers and payphones
Mind’s a lethal environment
I’ve got tunnel vision
Now that the sun has risen
I have broken out of prison
King Kong, rhyme
I've created
Seemingly random as a fallen leaf
Convincing vics to cut the shit and play
Some chicken is like pullin' teeth
Beneath the willow tree
My
I'm going all the way opposite the grind
Trying desperately to take back our time
The money beast got us by our neck and mind
And all these fucking kids
[Esoteric]
I take it to the streets carjack 5-0
Pack toast like breakfast to go let ya know
Up front that in my trunk I got this big ass bag
When
Heather, the flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house, with an inground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant,
When I look back on my life
I can see the way you're working in me
Since I've been saved, old passed away
New is my name, I owe You praises, yes
And I've got something to tell ya
You won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow
Most said that I was a failure
But now the same
BOOYA THAT IS THE NAME OF THE GANGME AND MY BOYZ ALL I DAY WE HANGREPRESENTIN' THE FATTEST SHIT THAT YOU EVER HEARDONE FOR THE MONEY AND TWO FOR
the fourth grade trying to stick my finger in some shit
I reminisce playing Mario Brothers
Every 25 min flip my white tape over
I got a little older
of the road
Rain fallin' on my shoes
Heading out for the East Coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues gettin' through,
Tangled up in blue.
She was married
to be taking, ill tell you what I want
Don't worry about me, I've got my opportunity
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