Lyrics:
And the blind man on the corner
Who sings the Beale Street Blues
I'd rather be here
Than any place I know
I'd rather be here
Than any place I know
It's gonna
Floating down the river
With eagle on high
A thousand times on the river
Old man and blue sky
Bury me by the river
When my time arrives
Until then, its the river
do drive-bys all day
And bought a pair of Beats just because they fuck with Dre
We support Compton, support Compton, support Compton
We support
they walk down the street
Yeah.
He's just a rich old man
He never cared for anyone
He likes to count his possessions
He's been a miser from penny one
He
hungry, you getting robbed
By me, Biggie Smalls and The Delfonics
Yo, man, yeah, yeah, take it back to Rae shit
Straight off the muthafucking concrete,
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
that's that Jesus 2 slots
Cause he would have rocked it well
But instead he rocked that hair full of raze braided by his girl Lucy
With the semi on, make
a wageslave on Monday
But I am a free man on Sunday
The day was just ending and I was descending
Down Grinesbrook just by Upper Tor
When a voice
Crazy as a loon
He throw us all in jail
For carryin' harpoons
Ah me I busted out
Don't even ask me how
I went to get some help
I walked by
Malpractice'
[Redman]
(Red-man!) They done let me out
(Red-man!) They done called my name
(Red-man!) They done read the four chapters..
.. now I'm back,
(Red-man!) they done let me out
(Red-man!) they done called my name
(Red-man!) they done read the four chapters..
Now I'm back, brick city, I've been born
a wageslave on Monday
But I am a free man on Sunday
The day was just ending and I was descending
Down Grinesbrook just by Upper Tor
When a voice
As my pops always says
U gotta enjoy the sun while it's shining
It does not do u no good to keep from smiling
Put all that bullshit aside, man yea, just
window
Now see, pull up to say, y'all be amazed me
Tony Starks, spaceship, ran by a daughter's cellar
Only man out, walked through hell
a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say "are you married?"
We'll say "no man!
But you can do the job when you're in town"
Later on we'll
hot When they shot me
Plotted my revenge
To increase my ends
Enemies gettin' dropped
Win or lose
Red or blue
We must all stay true
Play
(Red-man!) they done let me out
(Red-man!) they done called my name
(Red-man!) they done read the four chapters..
Now I'm back, brick city, I've been born
never drink booze,
And the blind man on the corner singing "Beale Street Blues!"
I'd rather be there than any place I know,
I'd rather be there than
any power
It feels like it's been out for several hours
But you know now what you knew then
I'm not now and never was a good man
I'm not even almost
have any power
It feels like it's been out for several hours
But you know now what you knew then
I'm not now and never was a good man
I'm not even
crib like propane with no flame
Sparking rockets aim in really bout to blow hi
24 hi on the fire when i blow by
From the westside but i never had a low
the cold gray dawn
Football games they make me yawn
Cellophane and stomach aches
Pillow talk and perfume breaks
A married man with an estate
A hairdresser
see blue faces I need em by the call
Fuck tomorrow I don't see that shit all
I hear the paper calling tell me what's the move
What's the move?
You ain't
the drama that your crew might bring
It's gon' be a late night, I'm talking Blue Night tings - You don't know
Road man know the program
Bag of ugh got
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