Lyrics:
Waiting in line
Faking a smile
Checking the time
Yeah I've been waiting a while
My face is cold
My hands are dry
Reading a message
Too which I
'em with a bunch of Marley
Double cut porterhouse straight from Luger's
Ruger for intruders hand to hand made by the duelers
Ginger ale in Knick's
even predicted by the weatherman
Going to a better place, taking it to another land
Trying to keep the world inside the palm and not an empty hand
Do
1-0-1-7 (poppin')
BigWalkDog
BigWalkDog
Big 1-0-1-7 (ayy)
Hey
Hey, hey, hey
When you poppin', every time you move, you gotta move with
Somewhere, someday
We'll be close together, wait and see
Oh by the way,
This time the dream's on me
You take my hand
And you look at me adoringly
Well baby, there you stand
With your little head, down in your hand
Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again
Your baby's gone,
on the throttle,
Scalded to death by the steam.
One more time!
Oh, now all you ladies you'd better take a warning,
From this time on and learn.
Never speak
to death by the steam."
One more time!
Oh, now all you ladies you better take a warning,
From this time on and learn.
Never speak harsh to your true-lovin'
remember the time I said, I really had to go
I remember the tears that filled your eyes
Then I touched your hand and told you that it really was a lie
remember the time I said I really had to go
I remember the tears that filled your eyes
Then I touched your hand and told you that it really was a lie
outside.
She felt me up and kissed my face,
Put her dirty hands down in my pants.
She took all of my money,
Left me naked by the silvery moon.
I'm
thinkin') with my head in my hands (thinkin')
You been away from so long
And I just don't think I can carry on so I start
(Drinkin', drinkin')
outside.
She felt me up and kissed my face,
Put her dirty hands down in my pants.
She took all of my money,
Left me naked by the silvery moon.
I'm
I've played the games, the masquerades
By the time the eleventh hour fades
You're bound to know that what I say is true
And I'm the one you're
on the throttle,
Scalded to death by the steam.
One more time!
Oh, now all you ladies you'd better take a warning,
From this time on and learn.
Never speak
I woulda changed it all back, to the past you see
I never woulda let you put your fingers on me
I woulda let you be, keep my hands off the gun
I
(lately)
I've been busy (busy)
But a second doesn't go by without you crossin' my mind.
It's been so long (so long)
Since we had time (had time)
Let's take
on a Adderall, and I'ma count these millions out by hand
I'm infatuated with money, I can't never go broke again
I got NBA shooters coulda went to pro from how
bitches
[Chorus]
Times ain't the same, shit been going bad
But nigga we good, nigga we gooder than a mu'fucka
Than a mu'fucka, this for my mu'fuckas
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat
You and me we're goin' out
man takes your hand
So rock-a-bye my baby
Don't you cry my baby
Sleepy time is nigh
Won't you rock me to a ragtime lullaby
Now comes
dough like I clocked all the bricks
With a watch on my wrist dawg, I know the time these days
We Outlawz, we gon' die this way (Nigga)
We already in
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat
You and me were goin' out
Oney standin' over me ...
Today when that old whistle blows
I'll check in all my gear and I'll retire ...
The superintendent just dropped by
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