Lyrics:
Tom: There's no metal strong
Enough to beat the
Teeth on any kind of electric shaver
Tom: What do we do now
Oh I need a new guitar
Mark: We need a new
And any minute now that phone is gonna ring
She'll say let's work it out somehow
But time keeps dragging on, what's taking her so long?
I should've heard
While for others I didn't know our time was short so I took it for granted
So I'm reminiscing back on the good times that happened
Now I'm surrounded by
to move forward (Lord)
Baby shower time, father didn't show up
Now she just feeling nauseous like she finna throw up
The water flows down her legs, yeah,
take this route to be checked
Sound like you routinely check
Any youths in jeans and creps
Ten two nine
Teddy tends to not have time
That's when
said when things get rough
You gotta pick yourself up
Now, the years have taken me
Down a twisted crazy street
At times I've drifted off
The path
by any name
A known criminal is sentenced to death
Now the legal system controls his last breath
He tries to fight execution with petitions and pleas
by any name
A known criminal is sentenced to death
Now the legal system controls his last breath
He tries to fight execution with petitions and pleas
Rap, Fiend
By any means I can't let em in between I'ma
Rap, Fiend
By any means I can't let em in between I'ma
Rap, Fiend
By any means I can't
my mind was, keeping you by my side no I don’t want any problems
Getting close to me naw I wouldn’t do it they know I’m back in the game no wonder why
Blurring lines every day
Living double lives, no one ever realized it
Skin flawless for now
But they're still riding the
Wave of your tears
Rumors spread by
and desires,
right here, right now,
in this little section.
I have been in showbusiness
for 10 years and every time
I have to go back on the stage
I have this
my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife
business
But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute 'cause
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
business
But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute 'cause
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,
to the earth
By this crimson thread
This poison in a drip
Death by a religious dread
It's not my fault any more
It's not my fault any more
It's not my fault any
Then hit and hold
Now let it out
How you feel when the herb
Got you by the balls
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow
You can't shake
That
Then hit and hold
Now let it out
How you feel when the herb
Got you by the balls
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow
You can't shake
That
gotta love it, New York City (haha)
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on
My neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm doin' my thang (haha)
by myself now
I been doin everything all by myself now
All alone, in my zone, by myself now
Cause every time i let em in i just get let down
Every time
wanted me
That ev'ry day just wouldn't be fun
Now it's done
I know I never tried the thing I should have done
And time is always passing by
I want
the pussy apart
Shawty it's on after dark
Step to the mic and now I got ya
call me Young Sinatra
The flow is prominent, hella dominant
On time with it when
And when I blow, I hope you know
That I could have any girl I choose
But I know as time goes by
Baby, all I'm gonna want is you
Girl, I don't wanna
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