Lyrics:
to chase
And I still reminisce on stolen kisses
Shooting stars I still make wishes
Take me back remind me of that time
Give me that Old Americana soul
That
Pirouettes amidst the mist
Met a Siren by the bankside
And she beckoned me alongside
But I did not go
You either wade within Mnemosyne
Or drown within
too
Tested by a broken string, a zither like a tiger
Straining the Empress like a wound, these were her days
Passing by like the years lost to tempests
To the same songs that got us in the mood
To roll the car down past that stoplight
Singing all night, baby don't take me home
Baby don't take me home
Like it's
bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunroof Cadillac
So after school I take a dip in the pool
yeet)
This my car, its not a stolen one (Wheels, keys!)
Aye, but the cops still look like I owe em' sumn' (No not me)
Yea, I want the racks, I ain't wanna
movin' slow, man
Me, Riff and Paul hit the mall with a clique of dogs
In a car, six pistols and no security guards
It's the squad, hangin' tough
Like
when I walk
Listen to me when I talk
Its not by force
But its obvious that I'm on course
On the right path
To more fame and more cash
I got tired
Of eighty nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era mentally I
slinging crack, I was seventeen fascinated by the stacks
Running with dangerous niggas and packing gats
Uh, the shit thrill me, looking so clean,
I'm willing to take a chance
I'm willing to give you my heart again
The sacrifices that I took for you turned me into a man
You showed me how to love
a pair of stolen polished dimes
She asked to dance, I said it's fine
I'll see you in the morning time
Ah Brooklyn, Brooklyn take me in
Are you aware
wanna thank him
Take a look at these girls, they the best in the world
Blonds and brunettes, redheads with curls
March with me girl and let your baton
in the car deep,
Was at a light, and got approached by a car thief,
He pulled out, but didn't ask for no car keys,
A loud noise without a voice,
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RIP KOBE
I ran from my position
Started from the bottom
Never ran for politician
Me and all my potnas
Never ran from opposition
Multiple entendres
Oh well, alright, let me write this down then, sorta take a few notes here, to new york?
Causing untold destruction?"
(my baby, my baby, my baby,
[Joe Mafia]
It all started with snortin up D
Breakin in apartments, rollin in stolen cars
Stickin dicks, trickin in strip bars
Fly niggaz, whips
bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunroof Cadillac
So after school I take a dip in the pool
Or I'll be forced to hit yo a** up I give a f***
I'm sick inside my mind, why you sweatin' me?
It's gonna take an army full of crooked a** cops to come
behind my back
Even though it hurted, I ain't tripping, never mind that
Me and Darrell Harris in a stolen car thugging
You get out of line, he goin' put
attempt over and over that week to catch me in acts of Verbal plagiarism or
Insult me, only to always be bested by my quick and always razor Honed
a pair of stolen polished dimes
She asked to dance, I said it's fine
I'll see you in the morning time
Ah Brooklyn, Brooklyn take me in
Are you aware
blood ancestors
Snakestrong together
Split tongues aren't evil
My dad believes me
I'm silly
I'm sly
Sting slightly
Cause I eat prey love in my spare time
me who I am, take me away to wonderland, I don't wanna feel this pain
Anymore, tell me what has got you shaken to the core, tell me what would really
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