Lyrics:
Telephone wires lead the whole way to you
But we don't know how to talk no
Though we got all the tools
They go over the rooftops
Into the jack in
"It was gonna be a big summer, you know, a big summer
Every one since then too, "A big summer"
"Gonna be a big summer"
Yet, somehow that's never
handled a Jack Daniels with no cola
Now I'm twenty plus with an ulcer
Rehab didn't keep me clean didn't like who I was when I was sober
Fuck your AA
and blasting at me
About 20 shots, they never hit a nigga G
I was running low, trying not to get popped
Got chased by hundred white cops
I got shot then I
eyes, take in this
Paradise. After getting back home from the park, we napped in each other's arms. I knew
Right from the start that you would give me
and a blue heart
And a blue heart and your soft kiss
Don't get me started by holding your hand
You'll send my ass to the hospital again
I've been lookin'
That's like the music that's trapped in a stereo wrapped in
A Gift that you rap so you ain't hearin' jack then
[Chorus: x2]
Pull up in a whip
They
All the flowers fade
And all the stars pale
As this bitter beauty
Grabs you by the tail
How long will you hesitate?
Halfway up the trail
Yes,
you to what can never be
You'll find me at the White Horse toasting to Jack Kerouac
Who had to lose himself to be set free
Now I'm back in New York,
take the paved road right to paradise
But the truth is my friend, the pain and suffering never ends
Make amends with medicine, amnesia, and lies
and if necessary
Change their clothes
Minimize all noise
Eliminate the noise of the washer, dryer, dishwasher, vacuum
Eliminate the noise, (quiet)
and if necessary
Change their clothes
Minimize all noise
Eliminate the noise of the washer, dryer, dishwasher, vacuum
Eliminate the noise, (quiet)
and if necessary
Change their clothes
Minimize all noise
Eliminate the noise of the washer, dryer, dishwasher, vacuum
Eliminate the noise, (quiet)
shade
Past will never change, too late to be saved
Life light as a feather, so is mine
Why wasn't it me when angel smiles
So I'll live on the lies
swim shorts and a moonbag
New dance they like who's that
Have her tie it in a durag and a hoop earing Like it's new jack
Nino Brown with the head shots
She picked my favourite song on the jukebox
She ordered Jack Daniels on ice
She shot a hundred million on the pinball table
All before opening her
Yea, Yea, Yea
Skip to my Lou down Northeast 163rd Street, hot concrete never get cold feet
Some of my peeps don't even got a visa, they'll Frisk ya
Numbers dont lie
Call me the one and only
Woke up in a bow tie
Forty thousand feet up so high
Where’s the ATM machine I hope that shit goes by
I like
Yeah I fell through a couple big cracks
Had some big setbacks so I wanna make a comeback
And now I'm the running back
You can call me Bo Jack
By the time
bruh
You ain't never had them hard nights
When you starving and you asking why our god ain't make it right
Hating life
But you swear with one strike
Healing me
By listening
Women be
Feeling me
Lyrically
Been a g
Been a beast
Been mc
Bittersweet
Lost a lot
But it'll be
Ok I got a function of nothing no
Collect all live bets
We'll see how bright the lights get
The illest attack
I'll fight with artillery Jack
And physically smack them
Verbally humble
You
Never backing down like I'm MJW yeah you big and bad
But this kick right in front of you gonna lay you flat now
Your fans disappointed in you
how can sick can one nigga be
you think im off that PCP but its Chewy!
a lot of niggas never heard of me
i said beware of me
now they scared of me
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