Lyrics:
desire, be more like you
Trying not to quench your fire with the things I do
I'm on an island by my lonesome stranded
Low key and stayin' candid,
Takin' out the excess mess yes let's it poppin' y'all,
Am I fazed by em not at all,
Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock n balls,
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup
to live by someone else's rule
And he went to confession
He went to confession
Holy Father, wash my sins away
He went to confession
He went
The letter stopped in a minor key
A Christmas card that you drew for me
Done by the hand that I knew so well
Disguised the message that you could
Gonna write a little letter, mail it to my local dj
It's a rockin' little record I want my jockey to play
Roll over beethoven, I hear it again today
Margery's dreaming of the middle of the day
Tiyuri to win
Perfect Dozen to place
money is the matter that's been on her mind
time ticks by her
as one
Let's get to know each other better
I can sing you a song, and you can write me a love letter
Chorus:
Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup
As soon as you try to step off you self-destruct
I came to overcome before I'm gone
By showin' and provin' and lettin' knowledge be born
Then after that
My will is torn to pieces (pick up the pieces, yeah)
Been feelin' this way for so many days
I wrote you a letter, this morning (I wrote you this
Living by himself alone in this world
Left his home for the love of a girl
He knew better than everyone around
Here he lives broken underground
Send a letter home to your mother
And tell her who you've been.
Don't ask for money or a favor,
Just an old blue blanket
that you can lay your
of letters
It's of one's and zero's
Welcome to the age of digtal heroes
1995 - trying to get by what are going to do
The 20's is looking at you
Oh yeah, 1995?
Can't waste no time by the time that's built, they'll want something new
Can't waste no time by the time that's built, they'll want something new
I
somethin' to blow your back out
I can tell by the look in your eyes, babe
You ain't had a real nigga in your life, ayy
I can tell by the look in your eyes,
I'm fascinated with facts, in fact
I own a sundry of knowledge to lay my feet on (these feet).
This universe is my university.
I read people by
By the time you get this letter
I might be doin' better
It's kinda hard tryin' to survive
In all this crazy weather
Everybody wants my number
I read your letters one by one
And I still love you
When it's all said and done
And oh, my darling I'm so blue
Because nothing
Oh nothing
Takes
true love forever
So why spend time to learn, to get hurt, to get burned by somebody else?
Now I've got myself
Letter's that I've sent, now my heart is
was just catching my breath
Blown away by every part of life making sense
Shaken by the dream that we're sleeping the four letter
word that is all,
Blues & Cocaine (feat. Michale Graves)
Dear Jesus, I hope you're well
I hope you read my letter
I sat and tried to write
Something supernatural
Yo
Hey yo, you all remember Shiro
Down low the money
Snaked by his girl and the friend he called his right hand
Things have been different from
blinded by the glint of gold
You stake out a grey cloud, to make out a silver line
Get faked out, and break down but now you're broken, skint and old
No
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