Lyrics:
Here to stay
Even when I'm gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die
I can hear the drummer drumming
never enough for me
Tins and darts and breaking hearts
Dashing dreams and worlds apart
Would be so much easier if we didn't start
This love-hate
Why did I waste my time
Two steps I don't rewind
Feeling I can't define
I give back to you
(Give it all away)
(Take it all the way)
(Give it all
a minute too much
Suicide, dividing living into admittance or love
Despite this, I stay vivid like this chick who drew blood
Siphon as I'm spitting like
on
it seems so good, yo we used to chill in the hood
you made me feel that tingle in my heart like nobody could
and all the long we stood, when times was
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
to tease the world then bang her out
You can have her after but know I came in
I spend too much time by my lonesome
I got too much pride what you want some
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
It ain't too much for me to (woo)
Jam, jam, here comes the man
Hot damn, the B-boy stands with an upper hand
Makin' funky tracks with my man
was made for this
Yo in my life, it seems I work too much
I try to make time to rhyme but can't do much
And I used to do Dutch in school, I was a screw
It ain't too much for me to (woo)
Jam, jam, here comes the man
Hot damn, the B-boy stands with an upper hand
Makin' funky tracks with my man
And just pour my blood on the pavement
Because that's what he was taught
By a system that's killing niggas for standard procedure
Then turn around and give
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
I'm not in jail
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
I'm not in jail
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
I'm not in jail
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
We had too much time, too much us
So we fought like tomorrow was promised
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much
We had too much time, too much us
So we fought like tomorrow was promised
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much
Everything I write, still all about heartbreak
I don't want love, soon love turn to lovehate
I don't want to talk much, she don't want to hear me
My
I'm not in jail
Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands
It's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands
It's hard
You know I work in the Bronx
Don't always get what you want
Feeling like it's time to leave
Start my own business by March
Hour commute is too much
the minimal (ha)
Everything about us still live by the principle (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait
You say now you
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