take you time grab a table we got booth seating Now allow me introduce me to my new people You see my name is lyrics born baby and I truly mean that From
(feat. Gift of Gab) [Lyrics Born:] Lemme call this fool Gab ["Mary Had a Little Lamb" dial] [ring] [ring] [click] [Gift of Gab:] Hello? [LB:] 'Sup
I do that damn thing I do that damn thing I do that damn thing I do that there Now I am award your fate heats That's helped ya one day at the altar
point you think god damn what are the chances People with similar interests and influences Coming together at that moment to form a kinship It's like you knew that
in front of women take their little titles home Bear in mind I come from an era in time Where you actually had to have lyrics that rhyme Let my baritone
re confused and rightfully I said I wanna take you there when she tries I just retreat And says that I won't open up and when I do she's pulling teeth I admit that
not repeating myself at all Or at least repeating myself the least amount, I suppose The reason being is that we need some songs That lead us off the
Those that reign got the masses in chains And their minds enslaved [Both:] And that's the part that makes me furious Watch out [repeated] [Both:] Cos
sweating Ass stinging no breath legs clinging to the bedside Hard pressed just to get a little rest every night Same shit can't remember last time that
since is that it's a very painful process but it is not destructive. It's the world deliberation. And what really happened in the sixties was that this
4th a star was born, Clap for him, he went from moving that corner to this corner office is so enormous, Hey, Pres Carter, Watch him get a Monica on all day
somebody else Made a plan, stayed a man, who could only love himself Lonely was the song I sang Till the day you came Showing me another way, and all that
o Lyrics All along the street they're holding signs that say That I am lost and that I do not know the way I asked
was far from that No one ever knew for sure where they were really at. When they tried to strangle Larry, Joey almost hit the roof. He went out that
nigga talk shit, and I buck 'em Shoot me in the head, put me a box, and just say "fuck 'em" Later on that day I heard gunshots Watching niggas running (Aiyo that
cause your rap ain't me Short rap, is what you find The mastermind, short rap that rhyme Too short baby, that's the name When I rap my rap I rap that
my head when i contemplate her death knowing that 1 day soon shell be gone that thought leaves me short of breath. and yeah that's just 1 of the things, that got me feeling that