Lyrics:
seventy-five ways
Today's in a maze
And start the craze
When they opened my coon
It was time to bloom
Thinkin' like ten people, trapped in one room
Sittin' in
the states
Some more Rocky Balboa Ish going down
Right here [oooh oooh]
Uh uh uh uh uh hey ladies
I wanna take this time to talk
To all my sisters out
time it is, release, I got somethin to give
Are you driven? Are you strickened? Yo it's sickenin
I hear it too much, control the Dutch, clutch my hand
It's just something bout the moon and the stars
And the dark blue sky that turns me on
I be chillin' in the day by the time somthing down
Gotta get
it)
It was a Friday afternoon if I remember it correctly
But I can't quite recall the time exactly
But it was somewhere around, two or three or four
Oh
Somewhere, someday
We'll be close together, wait and see
Oh by the way,
This time the dream's on me
You'll take my hand
And you'll look at me
The enemy must die, no time to wonder why
Missing in action, missing in action
Your blood runs cold, pay with death by assault
Whisper in my mind, we leave
Too many days I wake up with an aching
Too many days have been wasted like sand
Too many hours have gone by without notice
Too many times I've let go
Why don't you fly on by?
If your flock dives you'll die
Why don't you fly on by?
If your flock dives you'll die
Why don't you fly on by?
If your
it's not. The chick has a kid every time she farts.
Illegitimate illiterate little bastards. Dead by eighteen, but this is just faster.
Verse
Girl,
out in me
You can deal me in this time around
Even though the odds are high
We'll play them down
You may be a chance I need to take
And the hand
This is our moment, ain't no holding us back, time to own it, yeah
Shining bright like the morning, it won't be long 'fore the glory is coming, yeah
and FILA suit
My eyes are the window of my soul
My niggas let the Indo roll
Thinkin' time flies we gettin' old
That's the words of my right hand man
My main
I don't mind wasting time with you
Days go by, the man is fly
As long we've got nothing to do
I'll take my time stay in line for you
I won't go fast,
made of gold
And I keep falling into the streets of Santa Fe
Where you took my hand and lead the way
I keep singing all the songs you used to sing
Now I
until you get the money or fame
Writing this down, you'll be hearing it now
But by then I'll have it all figured out
Oh
And they won't ask you how you are
the other hand
Wishing I could turn back the time
I'm a stranger in my skin
Held back by what's been held within
Don’t be fooled, I'm still broken
I might be
hand
Fight for the past, fight for the future, fight for all that is true
Fight for your honour, stand by the one who fights the battle with you
Fight
and you're by my side
Go to work and you're by my side
Days and days drift on by
Yeah you're with me all the time
And what is a person supposed to do
Give
to comprehend gifts
Only received by the few lucky kids
Oughta run to my job
Can't be late no I won't miss my stop
After leaving I ponder my time
Could have gone
until you get the money or fame
Writing this down, you'll be hearing it now
But by then I'll have it all figured out
Oh
And they won't ask you how you
and restriction
I'm beggin ya people
Open ya eyes ears and mind
The time is now to listen
Let's take down these villains start fresh
Not a fan of guns but there
Excuse me
I'mma need you to step back
Real quick
This is a full clip
Don't shake my hand
I ain't getting shook out here
Been the man with the plan
to wake up you
'Cause I can't wait to take you by the hand
And walk by the sea with our feet in the sand
I've been waiting, aching for the golden days
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