Lyrics:
ain't for hoes)
It's a good thing that we're rappin'
If it wasn't for the rappin', we'd be mackin'
It's a good thing that we're rappin'
If it wasn't for
out the mainframe
Without a parachute
Trying to make a point
You think is moot
Should I tie a noose
I don't want to choose
Cuz if I do
I have nothing
days I'm not looking for nothing
For nothing but a real good time
I'm easy, life feels good feels peachy, yeah yeah
Cause baby these days I'm not looking
Written by pam reswick/steve werfel
Background vocals: natalie cole
Let me look at you, just look at you
You're a sight for sore eyes, yes you are
That ain't a parachute
That ain't a rip cord
That ain't a body of water
We?re headed for
there's so little time left
So much to be done
Even
you darlin'
Sweet like nectarine
Every time I get a taste of you
I keep coming back for more
Girl I'm standing by your tower
Wanna see you right this
all too exquis
That french champagne
So good for the brain
That band, it's the end!
Kindly don't fall down, my friend.
Have you heard? professor
good but that ain't God
There ain't nothing in this world that can replace God
You know they did the same things in the bible days
Dissing God for
and losing focus in a way that can abuse you
I'm sorry for my neglection
I'm sorry for the tension and the purging insurrection
Parasitic paradise, i parachute
So if it falls in your face
I learned to take it like it's there for me
But it's all good doe
What y'all all should know
Is with every closed door
spitting in my ripped jeans
Call me Aliyah Aziz
Team seventeen
Stop testin me
I ain't no machine
Recipe for queens, ain't no television screen
Not by any
Ni***
I got that swag Ni***
Nothing but net Ni***
Rainbow clown ni****
Get thrown off a jet Ni***
Whoa hol up I did that wrong
Let me do it again
I get
all too exquis
That french champagne
So good for the brain
That band, it's the end!
Kindly don't fall down, my friend.
Have you heard? professor
It's better than nothing
I'm feeling good, I'm feeling good, I'm feeling good for now
Good, I'm feeling good, I'm feeling good for now
But I know that
you by your hand
You're gonna let me have your heart
Little girl it's true there'll be nothing you can do
When mighty good loving gets a hold on you
The cargo ship enters the harbour
In his spare time the captain paints vaginas
His boys can move girls
Furniture, white goods, chemicals
Homes for
counted me out
Man, if you ever counted me out, hope for next time
She said, this ain't no good, but you feel so good
She said, what if I could, but I
You look good
you look good
do you look at yourself and find nothing?
do you look at yourself and find nothing?
do you look at yourself and find
getting up
Fill the space up
With so much stuff
You just might buck your toe
Had you jumping like Geronimo
No parachute
She's not for you but
Now you know
everybody
You know, nothing else matters
None of that money
None of the fame
None of that matters
You know, respect wins all
Was never good at sports
And in my affairs you should never be meddling
Your bitch asked for a ride
Told her grab a parachute and dive coz I'm too fly
Said I'm shooting for
know
This One thing for sure
That there is nothing better
Than Christmas time
Nothing’s better than Christmas time
Cuz It gives a feeling that’s so
Here in this desert, beneath the sun and stars
Still troubled by the rumblings of a million distant cars
Please be good to me tonight, let me find my
want whatcha need
Cred got his heart on his sleeve by the Rolex
Worlds yours girl
Where you wanna roll next
Man it's nothing for your loving
Spend
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