Lyrics:
"Late last night two undercover police officers were found brutally murdered in a Fort Greene
Apartment building in Brooklyn New York. At this time
wanna do
Is just to be with you
Lovers in the sand
Walkin hand in hand
Are dreamin of the last night
We shared
Lovers in the sand
Givin love again
Gotta make most of our time
If it's the last time Yoyooo
Uh
Dreams of me pushing a 550
Big billboards, my guys with me (Uh huh)
Couple of shorties
Collared shirt can't hide your tricks
Saturday night he got his kicks
When they pass the tray what you gonna say
You spent last night trowing dollar bills
We never had coffee table books or dinner parties
We always had hazy nights and sex, cliché's in Paris
Don't disturb on the top floor
Getting high
the dead sung by the living
Done in the day and done in the night
I had to walk on from the lonesome highway
One last ride I cannot take I'll make it on my
your face
It should be easy not as simple as you think
When I go to sleep at night I see the dimples in your chin
Feeling single for a minute hindered by
are walking by staring at me
pre-pubescent faces are coming a little too close
i don't even remember if i have on any underwear
i get up and walk away
And it was because of me
The devil died last night and it was because of me
The devil died last night and it was because of me
The devil died last
recollected when he and tom and billy joe
put a frog down my back at the carol couty picture show
and wasnt i talkin' to him after church last sunday night
Christened I mix match the Rafs with Christian
Wouldn't by my side in the beginning bet they come round when it's finished
Just whip it up dinner pot ain't
she passed
that dinner was our last,
How do I make up for a life you never had?
I cook the same peas hoping the connect us back
Sometimes I swear i
all night til the come up
69 we on each other dinner plate
Black sheep I really want you all up in my space
All the time we had together
Are
Rise up early convert that candlelight dinner into a work lunch
And send him on his way
He says baby
I apologize about last night I reply
Listen it's ok
the rest of time
Defined by my obsession with the last ride
Catalyst for the wicked shit
Black Magic clique's little anarchist
The line I walk is thin
Dinner with Ben Franklin on Friday night
The invitation read
Of course I wrote and thanked him
I wouldn't miss it for the world I said
His table
by myself trying to find a way
Floating away, floating away
Floating away, floating away
I, swear I got so high
Last night I don't even
Remember
stepped in between them
One said to the other, I think that I've seen him somewhere before
I said sweetheart, you might have
She said oh yeah it was last
of Paris
The last time I saw Paris, her heart was warm and gay
I heard the laughter of her heart in every street cafe
"Hey, Garcon"
"Oui, Monsieur?"
"Tell
Ghetto Commandments
Nigga, first of all (all)
I'm the first and last (last)
You just the first to fall (fall)
I'm just the first to blast (Blaw)
If
Well, I took me a woman late last night
I's three-fourths drunk she looked all right
'Till she started peelin' off her onion gook
She took off her
Well, I took me a woman late last night
I's three-fourths drunk she looked all right
'Till she started peelin' off her onion gook
She took off her
up by myself trying to find a way
Floating away, floating away
Floating away, floating away
I, swear I got so high
Last night I don't remember going
I'm going out to dinner, with a gorgeous singer,
To a little place I've found down by the quay;
Her name is Patricia, she calls herself Delicia,
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