Lyrics:
could all change in a second
Cause I know
That You gotta heal
You know that I'm waiting
Still coming around
Its best we be patient
Hate all these
I'm from wood town
One call, it can get hectic
Heard that nigga a clown
Know I pull up and wreck shit
Every time I'm around she don't have to second
(Second of December, you were still inside my head)
I'm tired of the way it feels
(Wrap your arms around me, even just for one last time)
You'll turn into
walked around the tree so many times that he made a small trench.
Meanwhile, Peter was standing behind the closed gate,
videotaping everything
that was
since I put my first record out
But I could put a chain around my second album
And wear it as a neck medallion
Became a millionaire, went downhill from
and together
Fly around the circle nine times
Find the girl I need, here’s my description
She has a soul like mine
Tell her:
Hey
My name’s the same
As the one
down, yo you know the flavor
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] You know what time is it, check it yo, this how we flow
[Grand Puba
everything to me times two
Why can't you just tell the truth
If somebody's there then tell me who
Say my name, say my name
When no one is around you
think you should come back around
‘Cause by the second time, yeah you just brought me down
You always do the most to get the fucking point across
You
untimely set
Trippin' peeps in the streets
By-standers, children and women
Are watchin' me fall
Blood sprayin' on the ground
Must be bust up
two shots
Bitch, it's about time that you hear me now
Cause I was a skinny clown the second I came around
Now I'm feastin' on the game and I think I
up and closing in
And by the end, hell, I swear to god I couldn't swim
Like since when did all of this become so hard to walk around
I miss
While y'all stand on the corner, stoned like Chris
Kiss back, watchin time, wrist back
Every second count but just finish this lap
You gamble on your
Seh she wa link up
Bring her by spongy
Ah tattoo time ink up
Smoke some highgrade drink some whisky
Bring her carlo rossi baby time fi get freaky
Mi see
or
Shell searching on seashores
Hanging with our families, or
Dancing on our feet more
Homemade smoothies, drive-in movies
Night time bike rides by the lake
To them boys in blue y’all bleed like we do.
Second Amendment Rights come strap like the Military. Protect the minds by any means necessary
(B MOR 7)
He says what I do is right, that I should fight if heaven pours
I am very, very, sorry
My apologies, for coming off so harshly
Impart me, second
like, something about it having to stop
The way I'll get around that is by going back to these
Fragments of time
Yes, yes exactly these fragments,
there in chalk
By the tick and the tock
Of an old time clock
A turning gear and the weight descends
And The second hand comes round again
Another hour
and line them up to spell "Darling, I love you"
And little by little watch it all come true
I'd like to sit around and dream you up a perfect miracle
you fine girl)
The way you shaking that sexy (ow)
Body shaped like an hourglass (shake it)
Baby, we need to spend some time (yeah, let's do it y'all)
you fine girl)
The way you shaking that sexy (ow)
Body shaped like an hourglass (shake it)
Baby, we need to spend some time (yeah, let's do it y'all)
Tell me if this love is a lie
'Cause the ticking time is passing me by, babe
('Cause I've been, 'cause I've been)
I'm waiting but the second hand is
I wish that you would listen would you listen before your times up
Help you with your mission see your vision all around us
Wish that you would
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