Lyrics:
aha you shine down upon me
By some higher order you keep getting bolder
By god or by country you kill like a soldier
By some widdle you sung little but
la-de-da-de
But little did they know there's a baby in the body
She tried to hide it,but they'll soon know
Because sooner or later that baby's got
God's graces
And the birth of the rebel Jesus
Well they call him by 'the Prince of Peace'
And they call him by 'the Savior'
And they pray to him
through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
If you see me in
Wait a minute, wait another minute, it won't take long
I need a little, a little more time to heal my bones
Everything you wish for never comes
a teter-totter with God
I fell asleep with my feet in the water of a lake by a tree
In a quiet little place where I could be by myself with the sun on my face
One, two
What?
Three four!
Superman, superman, crunchy little superman
Found you in a Corn Flakes box
Nourished you in privacy
Touched
Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been
downtown and put him up in one of the
Pleasure hotels.
They brought him back out and said, "Set him up!",
Cous's payin' for.
His money got a little
a bit of pleasure
There's no time for little leisures, the joy is found in these measures
I wrote my heart in some letters, they're cosigned by
and
opening up the gathering
lightening up the blackening
brightening up the saddening
little by little by little by little its happening
imaginin
In a cool and brisk
Autumnal breeze
The little bird remained remote
Struck dumb by some deafening note
Well such a queer sight
Had set
Unease
In
yeah
Cause it always save us
Days go by then we back on the same stuff
Pleasure don't last too long huh
Well I tried
She talking bout some therapy I
much thinking
MC's are blinking the third eye
When I pass by
Mackalicious got the sweet potato
Fried for you motherfucker
I touch the microphone i do
and writes without having to think twice
Without asking for advice, letting the scalps peel
Having brains picked by head lice before the scabs heal
His death
Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been
other
I'll get for us a little place Somewhere by the river
And every day I'll see your face My young and eager lover
I am fire, I am flame I am pleasure
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
Dominique, nique, nique I will tell of Dominique
His goodness to acclaim
And I pray the song I sing
Will some simple pleasure bring
That
Life comes and goes
A little bit like the ebb and flow
Of the ocean tide it's got high and low
And waves always crashing down
Will you fight the wave
Louise, you've really got a hold on me
You're taking me up by the feet
A fist in hand, your saccharine crow
Little did I know
That you have my life
Been a rough day weathered by the world
Had to run home fast to my little girl
So relieved to see her there
Chomping on a cone up in her highchair
on you and wish we had more days like this
Pleasing you is my pleasure
It's not a fly-by-night endeavor
Upon completion of the chores, I re-enter
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