Lyrics:
the king and the queen went
Back to the green
But you can never go back
There again
Brenda and Eddie had had it
Already by the summer of '75
From
boom
"Hey", he said, "grab your things, I've come to take you home"
(Hey, back home)
When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
time for that
KW: yeah!
PW: It might be time for that
PW: Oh yeah! That was a very serious moment
KW: Yes!
PW: I’ll never forget going to
You
Williams last two
00, Good looking
All I keep hearing is how - you're in a gang
You - robbed those people and killed them too
You need to Die
All I
Little pink dress, hanging by her knees
Just overhead on the old trapeze
In the old tent tonight, spotlight going round
One of these nights the old
by boy you better duck
How the fuck you want a ring but you aint lift a finger
Going back and forth the court and now you look some like Serena
I wanna tell you, baby
Changes I've been going through (ooh)
Missing you, listen, you
'Til you come back to me that's what I'm gonna do
Why did
Stanley Tookie Williams the third
And to those who also been murdered by the hands of our government
We will not stop fighting for you
We will not stop
to you again
'Cause I'm stone cold sober, the daylight has crossed over
In the night, a touch of sadness
We had it coming, had it going way back then
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
til the sun don't shine
Looking forward to happier times
On Blue Bayou
I'm going back someday
Come what may
To Blue Bayou
Where the folks are
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
up, check it
I said I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
Who I name William
til the sun don't shine
Looking forward to happier times
On Blue Bayou
I'm going back someday
Come what may
To Blue Bayou
Where the folks are
to wit' me
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (you're all, all
You can't put them back together
What would you say, what would you do?
Children and animals, two by two
Give me the needle give me the rope
We're
Going back to New York city
To do the things I never did
I'm heading back to New York city
To see the things I never saw
Things like the ABC
don't meet the cause
He knows what's going on behind closed doors
Beware there's voodoo in the nights
Evil never dies
Evil never dies
A master
When I stare in your eyes
You'll be there forever
To watch our life (to watch our life together)
You just like going to Heaven (my heart)
Oh,
paper going into town
And having gotten through the editorial, no doubt I must have frowned
I must have made my desk around a quarter after nine
With
to the rhymin' biz
No, I don't believe we've been introduced
I'm back, to a nice ovation
Shine like a diamond by myself, call it isolation
Words be crusty,
at a broker shop
As long as he would play it by the railroad side
And wouldn't get in trouble he was satisfied
But never thought that there would come
left her with a kiss
I'm going back to the philippines
Where my love is waiting
I'm going back to the philippines
To see my love once again
I'm going
Laying back against this windshield
Parked out in this Georgia red field
This is where we burn our summer nights
Lonely little lipstick kisses
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