Lyrics:
widowed bride
But you'll find there's more to it when
You hear how they all died
At sixteen she met Charles
It was love at first sight
They married Sunday
to love
And I might seem closed till I open up
Feel the weight of the struggle I been holding up
Been betrayed by a cuddle and a heartless hug
I drink pain
the crimes now
Come on the ave, I'm real hard to find now
'Cause I'm knee deep in the beats
In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the MAC-10 by the seats
For
the crimes now
Come on the ave, I'm real hard to find now
'Cause I'm knee deep in the beats
In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the MAC-10 by the seats
For
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
lo
And she all upon me like a logo, logo
But I'm not complaining, by baby let's go ohhhh
She kill them with the dance
She murder with her waist
London I'm leaving you
I love you believe me
Know I don't want to
But me and you, between us
There's just conflict
You must know I bleed the most
Rick and Tina style
I leaned my game from them love songs
Them oldies and them love songs
Brenton Wood... Tony, Toni, Tone
Love dedications on Art Laboe
- piano, Tampa Red - guitar
Charles Saunders - drums
Album Complete Recorded Works Vol 5
October 19, 1945 - November 12, 1947
Document Records DOCD
change your life in one night
Just Imagine
All the girls
[?]
You're so beautiful
[?]
I love these girls
Girls
(oooh ooh ooh)
(oooh ooh ooh)
my house
Now in a superstar
Im in london with hoes
I take lean in my cup
They want screw up my plans
Now im a superstar
Im in London whit hoes
I heard they seen you yesterday in Charles Town
I heard about that story going round round
All I got's a book of love with pages worn clean through
a million in a week
Takin' off her clothes 'fore I begin to speak like, "Gimme cheeks"
Been to London, been to France, go there if you get the chance
Been
lowness with her head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful thing
I say, Charles, don't you ever crave
To appear on the front
lowness with her head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful thing
I say, Charles, don't you ever crave
To appear on the front
got me geeked up (okay)
I went to Japan and made a mil' in a week, bruh (huh)
These niggas can't keep up when they see me in London (okay, that's
know you hear me through this crucifix
Love to my dawgs
I got pains only a crew could fix
Hoes on my wave
360 days on a cruising ship
Lost in my head
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
My nigga London from London
We overseas with it
I don't want that freak bitch my
Nigga imma let he hit that
I don't keep no secrets cos all
My niggas
so they tied the knot call it love or call it fate
3 months later Tina lost the baby by then it was much too late
cshes and angels the devil and buried
fuss"
Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling London (London!)
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled out
"Oh
Listen to the sound
Are you hearing me
When I put my boots to the ground
Nothing in my way
By the time you turn around
You can barely see
Circles round
lonely, every time I feel I need her
But love got her doin' it, R.I.P. to Tina
I was knee-high when I seen a nigga fill that iron
Seen my partner die,
(laughs) 'Hеck yeah! You're 300
Pounds, dadgum! Good Lord
I spotted you on thе way in
Here for God's sake! Ray
Charles could've seen
You over there working
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