Lyrics:
to be a father figure
But you stood with your back turned
I can't wait until you hear these words
I hope it stings and you feel it burn
I can't wait
bring you back, I'd go that far
With the strength that only love commands
I give my heart
When all that's left of me
All the words in this song
I
My mama's on the shit
My daddy splitting
Mom's steady blaming me
Is it my fault just because i'm a young black male
The feds swept me as if kane
incorrect for the hell of it/
what you thought bitch I was celibate/
When we back in the club we packin' the club to the rim/
girls do anything to get in/
Dig this humm sure pick fine I'm a super sideman lemme tell you bout it boss
Now some call me chief and some call me stud some call me hoss but I'll
And now you’re in my life
The darker side has gone away
It all seems clear to me again
It’s back to how it used to be
Fallen angel can’t you see
All
And bring you back to life
Somebody tell me what's going on
Found out from strangers that something's up
Little did I know that it would go down this way
Love's gon' bring our souls together
And If by chance that we should meet
On an open glide
We'll run away with each other
No looking back we're
jealous
Okay smarty go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin body
A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
But you're standing on the wall
And steer instead to the one place that will hide her real soon
Set myself upon a seat, the barkeep brings me my drink
And it's the same old pride that my
piece by piece till my faith was all but gone
It knocked me down so far that I couldn't get up
but face down in the dirt I heard the voice of love
now, sugar?
Say, "Oh la-la" (la-la)
I just want you next to me, by my side
Won't you hold me close? No slippin' away
It's like, "Oh-la-la-la-la"
underground, protected from the firey cold
Swallowed by the landscape, lost a hundred times
Could it be that God is seeking payment for our crimes
Raping anger
road of desires
Where is the path that leads homeward?
To bring me back to Your fire
Lift these eyes of sadness into gladness at Your peace
I am lost
And then I have to fight back the tears
When I think of the thing that she told me so often
And the way that it calmed down my fears
Times when I just can't
Bring myself to say it loud
Afraid that what I'll say comes out somehow awry
That is when it seems
We move in circles
Write me a song she said
Get your guitar and bring it back to bed
Don't make it sad or too pretty
No metaphors, don't be so witty
Don't sing
ask why before passin' me by
The best things in life is what I heard are free
Michael Jackson will definitely tell you the story
It's the darkman
My vision is affected by my seizing brain (?)
Too picturesque an image to control this head (?)
My intimate discriminating fears you guessed
My
Times when I just can't
Bring myself to say it loud
Afraid that what I'll say comes out somehow awry
That is when it seems
We move in circles
my every living day
So if I won't be here tomorrow
It's written in my fate
May the future bring a brighter day
The end of our wait
Ooohh, let's
it
Er camble, I ramble and gamble and scramble
The whole architect of this beat
Check this out you little ol freak
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When I was 12
I was told by
Or bring your Baby by your Mama and then we gone shoppin',
I got'cha rockin' knickerbockers in the summertime,
I'm lovin' how you smell in Chanel number
That bitch she never dip too far she by my side
The way she ah breaking her back on her
Bring it attack it now wickidy sample it more
Those days in
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