Hey, they seem surprised, with the look that's in their eyes How I could be myself and do away with their disguise I advise, homies to stay homies Few people you can trust, so the OG's told me
nothing with your stupid name in it And if I would've did it I probably would've stay with you Listening to the lies you were constantly telling You did me
I will be after I walk for two weeks," said Mitchell. "I have lived in the same place for a long time. It is time for me to go some place else." "No,"
by, just to get by When I was stressed I possessed a side of my strength That made me angry and bleed With the frustration havin me smokin Newports and
The weekend is the weekend And it?s sunny in the park I?ll stay here with my beer and fish and chips till it gets dark I?ve got a lot of homework But
pick me up just to cast me away (the love I gave) Never quite enough, you really got me stuck I need for you to set it straight. But let me know just
this talk of time Talk is fine But I don't want to stay around Why can't we pantomime, just close our eyes And sleep sweet dreams Me and you with wings
watch me crawl back hiphop king with a la dodger ball cap who can fuck with me go buck for buck with me listnin to my rhymes waitin for me to say fuck
an empty room on the first floor As the cars pass by the liqour store I deconstruct my thoughts at this piano And it's all that I can do to stay with
You're there for me, through all of my ups and downs And what I feel you always seem to know You find the words, when I need comforting And dry my eyes
Black hoods, cops 'n projects sewers flooded with foul blockage The gutter's wild and every child watches Changin top locks with ripped off hinges doors
here long ago I should have been a musician I love the piano She's so light She's so free I'm tight, well, that's me But I feel so good With darling Lorraine
I don't know where I'm going I just know where I wanna end up at {Chorus w/ variations} Lord can you help me get there? Please let me get there {piano
pens with sit tensed Surpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense heavy hitters knockin shit out the park you didn't even really play tell me why
