Lyrics:
And I'm just too mean to cry;
I don't live in Boston
I wasn't born in Maine
If I don't go to Georgia,
I will surely go insane.
I've got
I'm having so much fun
Cell number one has something for everyone
Meanwhile in Boston the kids were queuing
Back in Montreal we were just stewing.
In
glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace, leavin'
other in the light
So why do I think of losing you
When you're right by my side, uh
I'm not really thinking clear
Too good to be true and that's
full of stab wounds
You in a trance, I'm back doin' my dance, ooh
But they're afraid I might get Sarah Palin by the hair
And make her wear a bathin'
In the mist
Of my endless search
The best in life
Becomes clear
The rest just begins to fade by itself
That's a trick I learnt, though it
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
A life full of rain
Coming down on my shoulders
A life full of rain
Here in a room where no one cares
I'm not wanted here
I got no place to go
birth to rap remixes back in '88
No disrespect to Diddy, just settin' it straight
Instead of zig-zaggin', got a degree in raggin'
My daughter says I'm
Did you say that I've got a lot to learn?
Well, don't think I'm trying not to learn
Since this is the perfect spot to learn
Teach me tonight
still rolling through my memories
Watch her fly by in the New England rain
I'm Still wishing I was riding on the Boston and Maine
We'd stand by the tracks
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
my bed
The sunlight in my eyes is playing tricks with my head
I work like a dog on the job every day
I'm tryin' make some money so I can go
sinkin' in the quicksand
Created by the keeper of time
Cast aside by using ancient tricks
That changes your state of mind
They got you catering
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
lovin my style
I'm a role model, I make the hustlers proud
I make the customers smile
(You will be wonderin what are we gonna do now)
Catch me in them
bitch we got no space
Wavy like a sail boat
Fight night right by the rope
You wanna freestyle? I'm tryna stay free
Shots of Rose for the AP
Watch rocked
calling
I'll see you down the road cause there'll be no rest
The day's done I'm in the hallway of the fifth floor standing by
The elevator doors open
Did you say that I've got a lot to learn
Well don't think I'm trying not to learn
Since this is the perfect spot to learn
Teach me tonight
?
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
(Are you open?)
(Joseph Dre)
(Stream Jamaica by Joseph Dre, Happy Birthday)
(I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)
Out with my bitch yeah we locked in
Slid
heads but that's a big Sin
Niggas obsessed and pressed they get zesty
I'm spilling facts in other words fresh tea
Dragging niggas by there balls it gets
tamed
Well I'm not a trick you play
I'm wired the different way
I'm not a mistake I'm not a fake
It's set in my DNA
Don't change me
Don't change
?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?
Maybe the trick is to be taken by surprise,
And, lady, be wise, beware.
The way to make you make that final
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