Lyrics:
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
But she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine
She got me under pressure,
And nothing happens when I walk the floor
So what am I supposed to do
I toss and turn but then I fall asleep
I'm going under but it's not too deep
You want
What's the use in breakin' up
When you just turn around & make up?
Oh you say you're tired & you're uninspired
& you wanna leave me, oh baby
he wears
Blinded by obsession.
Wars are won by those who dare
The memory still haunts him.
Remember the heroes
Who fight for the right
it's you that's threatening me
Can't fight corruption with con tricks
They use the law to commit crime
And I dread, dread to think what the future
annihilation
Not only hope but education
The world is ruled by Bellophiles
Adding to their weapon piles
Imagine what your taxes buy
We hardly ever try
But
was fly
Grabbed me by my hand and I thought I would die
Said she wanted to take me home to make love
Now that's the kind of rap that brothers dream
badges anymore
Sometimes they use Vaseline, sometimes they use the pill
I've often seen them with a gun
But as the years go by, old habits seem to die
the words we never use
Yes I know you've been hurt by words I've said
But more by the times I turned my head
For the willow of your smile is showing
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
But she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine
She got me under pressure,
promise be broken
And now I question what is yet to be
When all is left of me is a token
Of dreams we use to build upon each day
But you wouldn't
Nickels and dimes
Memories and wine
She's on his mind once again
The same old stool
The same old fool
Played by the rules, but didn't win
Nickels and dimes
Memories and wine
She's on his mind once again
The same old stool
The same old fool
Played by the rules, but didn't win
I don't know what to be
It's not so easy to find out later
About the necessary knowledge for survival
You think you know enough to get you
Yeah it's galaxy productions we gangster up in this
It's d j phish right here letting y'all know
A little something on the dirty side
In the street
as long?
What would your memories do
If someday they found the door to my mind
Had been locked from inside by my heart
What would they do if they couldn't
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh, you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Although a tear may be ever so near
That's the time you must keep on trying
Smile what's the use in crying
You'll find that life is still worth while
If
of us decide
What is our fate
Now with nothing to hide going nowhere
Take my chances and stand by their sides
When the river runs deep
And the line
As still as a flower
As ruled out to say what truth is truth
Let's feast on this rage
Unleash what it lays of use
I realize (realize), realize
Show the world you're no clown
Everybody wise up!
Say you got an "I","T"
Followed by apostrophe, "s"
Now what does that mean?
You would not use "it's"
I'm a kid with a guitar
Trying to play ?, when they ask
Where does your style come from?
I know what you mean
'Cause I learned to sing
Listening
What are we coming to?
No room for me, no fun for you
I think about a world to come
Where the books were found by the golden ones
Written in pain,
What are we coming to?
No room for me, no fun for you
I think about a world to come
Where the books were found by the golden ones
Written in pain,
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