Lyrics:
chase me (what?)
While I'm goin' over blueprints in the motherfuckin' boardroom (ayo, bitch, we gettin' money over here)
And she know it's no strings
I'm too far off the edge
I don't need your love, I just need someone else, yeah
You at my side, you tell me how to help
I'm all lost, I need you by
queen
And who could tell she'd get
Pregnant at an early age?
She didn't listen, had sex
Watch her belly raise
Hey, got violated by someone she dated
If
by
A week ago at the diner, I stopped to get a bite
And this here lovely lady, she sat two seats from my right
And Lord, Lord, Lord she was alright
She
I won't look back anymore, after this
Pitch black, star bright, yeah that's my life
A bit of fire and ice
Watch friends, plot foes, stock ends
my soul
(Chorus)
Drowning in pink liquid holes
Creatures watch me from their homes
Star Fields, Star Fields
Poisoned by a star I ate
They tried
We're sitting in a parking lot and
We watch the stars flying over the sea
And baby then I took your hand
And you're slowly sliding closer to me
This
through the park
See the world and watch it go by
You can see me wandering
Underneath the stars on a moonless night
On a bike, pretending to fly
Have I
Hold me down, hold me down
my heart begins to race faster now
just make a sound, make a sound,
I can't stand here all by myself
We jumped from star
Force sublime or someone like me
I think I heard it from the ranger
That when the heat comes there's a danger
And now I view some lonely stranger
Who
me, back in 1984
When I went to a party with the master plan
To step up, and put the mic in my hand
Everybody was there, from junior high to high
run invasions
Broadcasting all over your radio stations (radio station!)
Mathematics, lead me to believe
there's mysteries in numbers
Lightning
I couldn't have done it better
I couldn't have done this shit any other way
I made it now when they tried to
Convince me to make it another day
Glad
z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album,
or your width?
Diss me boy, I'll hang your balls from a cliff
Wrapped around a slinky, you're a dinky
It's an easy task, to the corner 'cause the curb
or no size
See me, I graduated these streets in 05
Still live and die by these rules, you know why?
This ain't nothin' new, this ain't nothin' new
from the Southside but it's Streatham over here
No telling if you're selling, hold the wettin' over here
Get him over here, who the fuck is checkin'
to the sun and wonder what all my worrying was really really for
I know you're suspicious of optimism's gleam,
Especially coming from someone like me
But
of the Pageboy is silent -
which makes my casting, in a word . . . ideal.
I shall watch the performance from my normal seat in
Box Five, which will be kept empty
do?
I pulled a bomb from my shoe (hahahahaha)
And exploded the trunk (blaooww) I woke up half drunk
Over looked by a bunch of gypsies wit a bag
[Intro: Bounty Killer (Raekwon)]
Well ain't I a risin' star, lord have mercy
(Yo let me get that Dutch master)
Wit Bounty Killer and Raekwon
(This
am in touch with myself
Do the kind of things I watch from someone else
And there's you, and there's me
And we both go together, easily
There's
tie you down (Oooouuuhh)
I'm just a sucker for pain
Take me next to the sun
And let me watch myself burn, it makes me feel I'm on one
Guillotine
laughs a little, and at that
At least for the night
The conversation is over one afternoon
We take a break from the studio
To shoot photos for this
.jpg/300px-Andre_Kostelanetz_(1963).jpg "André Kostelanetz")
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