Lyrics:
arms are fine and strong and move you along
And not a moment too soon
Time to move your sorry bones...
to the edge of a knife
One kiss from her lips turn my blood turn to ice
I tried to run by the light of the moon
I said I'll never be back, but I spoke too
would have a lot of eyes on me by this time wouldn't I?
Wouldn't that just be fine.
Too late or soon to make noise about
Love and there's no time
makes me laugh
You took me by surprise, I saw it in your eyes, I never had a chance, girl
Now that I see what you are, it doesn't hurt so bad
they was wit' me when they know they really wasn't
I keep the city's best never said she was the brightest
So if you had her too it don't effect me in
Ayo, I never had common sense
But I had enough sense
to calm my ass down and make my dollars stretch, yeah
Uh, ayo, I never had common sense
move you make
Your voice is warm and tender
A love that I could not forsake
'Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
move you make
Your voice is warm and tender
A love that I could not forsake
Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
said, oh, my, why do you stare so hard?
Wrapped up like a doll in bad dreams and broken arms
Make these old bones shiver
It's not too soon, he said,
a bastard I hit the blunts 'til I gotta cough then I pass 'em
Exhaust on the Aston
That next choice you make might be your last one
Shit that I needed
needed this time it's rap for rap
I'm makin' the move and soon you'll have to make yours back
In fact the further the rhyme is dancin' Jack will
the hero of this little girl
Heaven isn't too far away
Closer to it every day
No matter what your friends might say
How I love the way you move
in the 'Vertte, got two bitches in his lap (well, damn)
On Martin Luther King, the set look kind of dead
We need a new street (huh?), so posse move
on my lid
Now, he wanna ask me how it feel 'cause they say I'm that bitch
Let me slow it down, I make 'em move with it (move with it)
Do what it do
punch
That's why I gotta move like a rich nigga
Might be with a nigga's bitch, but never with a bitch nigga
We all know the ones, who'd be hood if they
out for me, me, me
Yo, you can go with your dogs
If you make this promise to me
You make it back in one piece (uh)
Said, you can go with your dogs
Uh, close your eyes
So watch 'em do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena
Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You
too far,
To throw it all away (I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me)
We came.. Way too far pretty baby
To throw it all away, throw it
Reporting live from where reporters die
Newscasters coming too early
Witnessing homocides
Pearly gates forming in the sky as we
Wait for your suit
like the Calgon commercial
I really gotta get up outta here
And go somewhere
I gotta shake it off
Gotta make that move
Find somebody who
'Cause the beginning and the ending and the misassumption
Will make 'em move something in between
[Bridge]
It's like I'm standing on my tippy-toes
of royalty my one man LA king
Back to Kobe, fallaway pull up
Oh! What a way to finish!
Kobe never meaningless could never mean less
That's what he means
I was walking in Chicago
By a Wrigleyville bar
Caught a scent of your perfume
When I heard Dancing In The Dark
Now I'm just tryna get through
the call they know may never come
In times of lightness, no intruder dared upon
To jeopardize the course, upset the run
And all was joy and hands were
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