Lyrics:
and bring it down to the rented
By now, it's a little past five
And I'm still trying to roll, could barely open my eyes
Next thing I know, she giving me
and numb
As you were told
A headstart in a dead end job
Two days in lieu and four weeks off
Promotion promised - never arrives
A headstart in a deadend job
pockets swole (the money)
Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (top)
Long money Gucci, ask your bitch 'bout me (ask)
Penthouse suite, four hoes, two weeks
When days turn to weeks and weeks turn to months
I ask if you're fine and you tell me you're not
(I met you in middle school)
The last month you were
One time for the illest bitch alive, illest bitch alive!
Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak
Ain't seen his seed in fourteen days
though, still stackin' figures
So one day I'm top 5 and I can politic with Jigga though
I was just trying to Blueprint myself behind Jigga, though
And all
stackin and I double up on TWOs days
Man I can get it
80 seconds in a minute
80 minutes in an hour
40 hours in a day
8 days inside a week
Im motivated in
the government's shushin' him
But that's my nigga though, still stackin' figures
So one day I'm top 5 and I can politic with Jigga though
I was just trying
V1
Crazy in the morning, crazy in the evening
Got no time and time keeps tickin'
Days and weeks and months and years go by
V2
Gotta feed the dog,
feel some kind of way
Even just for one day
Two weeks later, I haven't heard from you
Three weeks later, is this a normal thing you do
Is this a thing
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
show you a miracle, marvelous, rare
Gentlemen, you are about to see something
That rose from the dead
On the top of my head
Scarcely a month ago,
And I worry that beauty will soon start to age.
Chorus:
The days and months hurry by so fast.
Leaving memories in their wake, destined to last.
But I
I threw it back now she followin me (ha, ha, ha, ha)
I put this P-I down 7 days a week 24 hours
You say you broke ho, look here miss me
It be
I showed niggas the Bentley then let you drive it
Gone for two days and I ain't even check the mileage
When we was fighting with Crips it wasn't
and the poor are all the same
With nowhere to go, becoming more humane
Week one, week two, I see the real
Love in all of us as we are standing still
"Sisonke ku
down, y'all know where to buy it now
Beanie Mac I supply it now
My squad roll deep, in foreign cars with two seats
Couple of five's, a six, a few Jeeps
seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak (that's right)
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
and nag,
You go five days without a shag
There's no cunnilingus
You can only use your fingers
When she's using a menstrual rag.
For the week or two
squaw
Been here for a month y'all
I'm about to lose my mind
Oh, one little, two little, three little Indians
Four little, five little, six little Indians
days a week thinkin one day you gon get by a lil
7.5 hours of practice a day then realize doing
30 hours a month jus to eat brings you back to days in
Zee why ex double-you vee
Eight seven six five four three
May April March February
Year month week day hourly
Winter fall summer spring
Step by step
here with me, seven days of the week, six if I let you go I'm a fool, because boy
There's Only one you, five said I never wanna let you go thats from
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