Lyrics:
(The next day, late afternoon we are in
A populous and dirty street of London
Near Holborn a
Street of rotten tenements people
Mill to and fro
mounted
P-pill popping sick position
I am surrounded
By numbers of addictions
I will never listen to another motherfucker
Dumb and dumber,Jim Carrey
But
dollar tacos
I been Drugrixh since a little snotnose
How the fuck one day out
The blue you was Drugrixh
How the fuck three niggas ride
Around in a coupe
to come back
It’s not too late to come back
GOD still got yo back
That’s big big big big facts
You’re here to make an impact
You have purpose go out
the master of reinvention
And count your days by your dreams
Never act your age, because that's just a number
'Til we all lie dead, no solace, sleep
year we never watch Netflix
No money to sub
No money to chop
We still dey work
We still dey grind
Cos we know say this life
Na turn by turn
E fit red
It's on late nights when I take flight up to great heights, ...yea, my momma taught me aim high
Every day I awake with the same mind, -set and that's
salt water
Hey
They could never ever hurt troubl3
Surfs up or burp bubbles
We can't fit too many on board
Haters want me in that
Drown
Drown
never know where we goin
Fast forward and them years go by
Been there and in here it looks dry
Learned something this is not a test finessed our way in
tomorrow
Pick up your fucking phone
Go see them in person
Tell somebody
You love them
Beause you never know when
It's too late
NoizeHouze
wondering
Were the ballistics finally in
Once again,
Brand Nubian
You and your girl came to see the three rock
Now she stays
Kick the funky lyrics,
chairs for his dying days
Last meals, no appeals for him to try and stay
On Death Row like Suge and the late Pac
Maybe he could dig a tunnel out
you plottin we bound to get you gone
Yeah they watching cause that money too long
Yeah I'm running up a check by the day
I ain't never coming late cause
the world, too bad we outgrown it
Up till 3am, didn't give a damn, man we owned it
No rent to pay, no jobs to do, just living to play, in those times we grew
Eve we went caroling
Your stomach hurt 'cause you ate too much pie
And we spent Christmas Day together
You were right there by my side
But now you're
way too unaided
Fucked 2 much with the fake summer love flings and
The late night phone rings
My type of love will you leave you faded
Off the molly no
lord was it them or was it me who sold,
Never realizing the bigger hole, going day by day thinking bout the
Things that never materialized and its
can't save me, it's too late
So let it go
It's just another demon inside of your mind
To take you by the hand and leave you behind
I try to get it
gonna stop stop?
Another day in black and white
One, two, three, four, five
Another week goes by
I'm half alive
I'm getting sick
I'm faking this
I'm over
and give me three reasons
Why a family gives 30 bands for a season
I'm getting paid to be here by you
And I'm serving them, being ignored by you
I guess
know why-y
Thought you were fine here, maybe I wasn't right
You said "call me when you get home"
The truth is I was home by your side
Is it too late now
mum's house, now, they're invadin' my business
While I'm still gettin' chased by these dirty little girls that never had a job
And think they're worth
wondering
Were the ballistics finally in
Once again,
Brand Nubian
You and your girl came to see the three rock
Now she stays
Kick the funky lyrics,
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream
Of a cottage by a stream
With my man
Where a few flowers
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