Lyrics:
it and see one more time for me
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute Mr. Postman
(Mr. Postman)
C'mon deliver
Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done
Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done
wanna dem bring you poison
So I roll by myself and that I carry my (bit)
You wished you stayed around, you know my clip got the (lip)
So empty your
love you, don't cha)
Girl, girl, you're so fly, oh my (Girl, girl, you're so fly, oh my)
I, I need you by my side (I said I need you girl, I need you
[Dinco D]
It was a nice sunny day until the heat we fell victim
Sex on our minds while I was in her system
Girls with them beautiful, fellas
crown
Thorns on my head pierced on my sides
Bearing my cross I’m tryna get by
Everyone who double crossed me in life
Will see Him rebuild the temple
(rap by M.O.P.)
(It's that simple)
(It's that simple)
You're not the only one knocking down my door (It's that simple)
And I know that we've had this
And you know I can (ah c'mon)
Tell that you like it
And that it's good, by the way
That you move, ooh, hey
The road to hell is paved
With good
and
Pull a couple tracks out
I got the yack by the fifth
Got weed by the pound
So a groupie bitch is all a
Nigga need when I come around
Cause I only got
to Tha Carter 2?
C'mon
Ridin’ by myself, late night, left
Arm on the steering wheel, red light
Lookin’ through the rear view
Hoping I don't see
'll block nigga get rocked like by the dozen,
Whaddup cousin?
Now give a pound to that lounge nigga
Peace, my MZA, killa hills 10304
So I just, uh,
Gimmie your hand, it's so good to see you
Where have you been all this time
The block's sure changed some
Since you been gone
C'mon by and have
to my neighbor's criticize
What a fool I am not to realize
You don't want me by your side
As the tears stream down my face
I can't believe I've been
activates part of you that don't mo, move
You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue
Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2
Hook (x2)
We can do
C'mon!
Ha hah
Well it's me, down with BDP
KRS-One rocks ANY party
Rocks the beats, and the breaks
Rock the socks off the frauds and the fakes
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
And my niggas say, we want the fame! C'mon
One thing we all adore
Something worth dying for
Nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for
Oh, my love, my darling
(Yeah)
I hunger for your t-t-touch, ooh
Time goes by so slowly
Yes and time can do so m-m-much
Are you still mine
I need
the nerve to let your man riff
And start flakin' like dandruff
C'mon son my steelo's tight
Cause by far I'm the best producer on the mic
Born to write,
the nerve to let your man riff
And start flakin' like dandruff
C'mon son my steelo's tight
Cause by far I'm the best producer on the mic
Born to write,
to antoin my private chef
First we'll eat crab legs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, I'll ask you
to rep Cheatham even though
We said it's all trash
I put rappers in ditches, bitch
Get picked up by dudes in shackles
'Cause you got tossed on Highway 12
By the time I'm into ya speakers
I'm already in ya mind, I've already reached ya
I'm already intertwined inside of this beat, I'm
Never stopping
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