Lyrics:
the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
Down in the shadow
the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
Down in the shadow
remember no matter where you at
Shitt could always be worse
(Oh, what a time)
Toast for the better, livin' better
Men lie, woman lie, numbers stay
Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming
Being-Question-Answer
Who felt as though she* was able to truly see and experience for the first time
As if every time before were a partial illusion
Shadows without
smacked by Biden
I trap yo cheesy look, slay ya like the Vikins
Here's a rat, here's a snitch
Behind the shadows you gon' live
You see my cheese, you gon'
Tandem to a shadow
Follows half the daylight hours
Ebbed into submission
Decanting his will
Other half he's driving
Pressures others to his will
nothin to shush,
Ya the truth may hurt but
I'm bringing it up,
I'm half the girl that
You thought you knew,
Ya I'm lighting your way
But I'm blocking mine
the moon was overhead,
Came two young lovers lately wed.
“I am half sick of shadows,” said
The Lady of Shalott.
A bow-shot from her bower-eaves
He rode
the moon was overhead,
Came two young lovers lately wed.
“I am half sick of shadows,” said
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.
A bow-shot from her bower-eaves
He rode
the moon was overhead,
Came two young lovers lately wed.
“I am half sick of shadows,” said
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.
A bow-shot from her bower-eaves
He rode
but it's street gossip
It's nothin', ain't 'bout no cash and hung up the phone
He can tell by the sound of his tone
Next time he see him, it might
a half a grand in silver just to follow me down
So appreciate a dedicated baby
'Cause boy, you are a lucky man
I'll take you down by the river where
one knows)
The things we've been through (things we been through)
Can never measure up to half of what I put you through (put you through)
That's why
one knows)
The things we've been through (things we been through)
Can never measure up to half of what I put you through (put you through)
That's why
All babies together
Everyone a seed
Half of us are satisfied
Half of us in need
Love's bountiful in us
Tarnished by our greed
Oh, when will
couldn't keep they woman in check
But all respect to the Ecs passin
Checks while you're payin for sex
You take her out, you buy her things
You bring her
[Chorus: x2]
Be my woman tonight, love me, feelin' right
Hey lady I don't mean to be so forward
But I got no other choice soon I'll be across
Brainwashed
All around the surface brainwashed with the cheapest
Exhausted by the mundane
Simplicity no longer plain
Strugglin', strugglin'
Strugglin',
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin'
room on the truck, load the back boom
Listen to the rhymes, to get a mental picture
Of this black man, black woman venture
Why do I say that? 'Cause I
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin'
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