Lyrics:
Duet by Linda Ronstadt and James Taylor
written by Rose Marie McCoy, Sylvia McKinney
© 1961 Ben-Ghazi Enterprises Inc (BMI)
Darling, been
Nightmares & dreams-capes
Sylvia invented that word, she's my dream date,
She'd leave me keepsakes,
& asked me if I'd keep her safe, I found a way,
Sylvia's kissing crosses
Crying for her mother
Guarded by her father
Swears that She hears voices
I could think of a way
If I only stay
the place
Of the warm embrace I've never got
Or should I just be here now
Bare feet on linoleum
Slicing vegetables onto water that I will later turn
it's cause it
is. I love art and
I love you, too,
and this is a love
song, so it's got
to be too close.
freedom is too
close to slavery
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
Duet by Linda Ronstadt and James Taylor
written by Rose Marie McCoy, Sylvia McKinney
© 1961 Ben-Ghazi Enterprises Inc (BMI)
Darling, been
don't play
It made me laugh when I think about how Gary Harris
Tried to play me, then got fired and all fuckin' embarrassed
Fly shit is that he saw me
don't play
It made me laugh when I think about how Gary Harris
Tried to play me, then got fired and all fuckin' embarrassed
Fly shit is that he saw me
perfume
Shit got scary turned life A24
I thought I'd have it at, ugh, I was never sure
Gotta bounce back from that life Drew Barrymore
Got it on lock only
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
I be feeling like my life is movie
Would you be my sylvia, if I was your truman
Cause you know I keep clips for them people that be acting
While they
of what I know
I get Gully
Hereditary
You can't make that
A legend in my Clarks and Starbury's
Let me back track
We moved ice out the freezer by the two
on the knuckle
Sylvia knows a little hideaway
Scrawling out prose she couldn't give away
A life spent all indoors
Well, isn't that what doors are for?
Down
the green
Some do the acting thing to blow up on the movie screen
Some play ball hope they're drafted by a pro team
Some say "man I'ma play the hood and serve
pistol smokey
Bitch, don't approach me
Or get blasted by bitches with toasties up in the Kochi
Ever since I ran that money up nigga got mad friends
Cherry
feel regret by me
Longer that I live I start to see
Being a leader ain’t never been cheap
Pressure of a king might cost you sleep
War with the world
too
She's manipulative, she just likes to confuse
But I'm not stupid and I know I got to follow through
She got Sylvia killed, silky as milk and smooth
the rhythm it was true religion we came towards
When Sylvia Robinson became a hip hop mogul
Who could've known we'd ever reach the tip top total
Or how one
never even finished reading a
Book before if you just got
Offended by that last sentence
You should just stop reading
Close the book and walk away because
The one that got away
One that got away
The one that got away
The one that got away
Oh, the one that got away
The one that got away
Oh, the one that
Pressing through the bad law like one day they gone hear it out
If you get philosophy from me you got philosophy from Sweden
And I just said that shit I bet
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
My Life is just like a car crash
So slow down girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they
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