Lyrics:
CHILD WATERS
I warn you all you ladies fair that do wear red and brown
That you don't leave your father's house to run with a boy from town
For here
saw your face
Bleeding empty...
He said:
Dear lady I just want to find the key
To bleed off my innocence
I want to disappear
In my dirty dirty desires
Feel like I’m trapped in the
Ghetto where we live, grimey
But dear god please, watch over my empire
Cold heart, live, bitch shit, spit fire
But dear
[Verse 1: Cee]
Dear life, it's been a hell of a ride
And over 32 years, you getting iller with time
Unpredictable but still I'm sticking with you
Oh the lady will stun you when you meet face to face
Her beauty unbounded by time or by place
And she'll dance 'round your shyness, poke fun
Mother dear?
Was it just another dream in the night?
Mother dear, on that same silver night
Saw a figure in black by the lady in white
He said his
Cheri Lady'!
And it goes down... like that. Come on!
Oh, I can't explain
Every time it's the same
Oh I feel that it's real
Take my heart
I've been
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
lady
I'm a stranger here in town
Left my ship just yesterday
And for Boston, I am bound"
It's away, you Santee my dear Annie!
Oh, you New York Girls
Ah-em
Sometimes I feel like I ain't shit
Sometimes a nigga feel like shit
Talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear life" shit
to run away but she's afraid
She plays her fingers on the pure white keys
Hours and hours pass as she's being hit by the breeze
Oh lady
What a lady
Like
or not 2B with her's an easy pick
I would choose to build a life with her, brick by brick
Dear Diary, how do you do
I've got a new story for you, about
Hey lady
My lovely
I'm blown away by you
Never a wrong moment cause I
Met you at the right time
If we can keep it tight I'm thinking
This could last
Listen
Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday
It's thirty degrees, Thursday
You work late, you was with a perv making
There was a lady, a lady of York
Low down in the valley
And she fell courting in her father's park
Down by the greenwood side
She leant her
my lady
It isn't really easy waiting
So good to feel you in my arms at last
As day turns to night
Everything feels right
And you, my dear, were worth
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
let her pay the bill.
This is my New Year's Resolution.
When I'm sitting with my wifey on a bus
And a dear old lady stands in front of us
I
a solo game sat Dangerous Dan McGrew
And watching his luck was his light of love the lady that's known as Lou
When out of the night which was fifty below
publicity
But we have no cast
But André, have you seen the queue?
Oh, it seems you've got one, too
"Dear André, what a charming gala
Christine
Ah-em
Baby mama say I ain't shit
Make a nigga feel like shit
Talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear Life" shit
So if a nigga kill
Dear God!
I am a man that goes by many names, but you can call me Mister Anonymous!
I’m wired up and ready to fight.
I was blessed by the gods with
mule
My dear mother
My lady mother
That's the blood
Of my grey mule
Because he wouldn't
Be ruled by me
Oh, the blood is over clear
My son David, my son
this, I guess"
So she reaches into her purse
And pulls out the American Express
I hand it to the lady
And she says "oh, dear
It's gotta be cash only
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