Lyrics:
be same
So much of this time exhausted I was stuck between a maze
We feeling in love for second now it's right back to the game
You can't give thugs no
spending time been climbing the mountain
Never know
Yeah I been a vibe
Stay up where its cloudy
What I'm rolling from pacific
But I stay on the Atlantic
Can
I put my back to the wall
Wait by the phone if you happened to call
Be there to catch you - you happened to fall
Wish all this shit never happened
of waiting
Times still fading I'm just saying
We need to bounce
Shits about to go down
I'm already gone I'm already out
Back to the the trap back to the house
have advantages
Lyrics leave them bruised need to get your man a bandage
I wrote this on a cruise somewhere out in the Atlantic
Location it's like
block yo shit[00:23.97]Ion got time for the nonsense[00:25.21]Move tact, move with some caution[00:26.74]You know it's a problem when a young nigga stomp
fragile and they panic
Some are damaged like the Titanic
Out in the North Atlantic, sinking
Now we're running out of time
Got nobody by your side
Looking
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
Atlantic City by the cold grey sea
Hear a voice crying, "Daddy," I always think it's for me
But
flow, so low and behold
I higgity hold his mic piece for ransom
It's all about expanses, stocks of skunks,
props and my pops get a mansion
By the age
[Chorus]
--Tony Touch--
--The incredible... DJ--
--The tables turn--
--relay that one time--
--OK, Tony Touch--
--is so tremendous--
--Tony
lightning struck
16,000 times
Yeah in one night
Speeding across the Atlantic
Electrical storms have gathered
Losing a sense of balance
Inside
Racing
don't worry, shes a game girl you know, got up and finished 4th)
The kids got guts. (Having a nice time? Grab aline!)
Have you heard that Mimsie Starr
I'm the Biz Markie, I'm known for beatboxin' and rap
And now it's time, to put Long Island on the map
And lettin' you know, that it'll put you in
Head against the sky
Where twisted rocks run down to the sea
Living on your western shore
Saw summer sunsets, asked for more
I stood by your Atlantic
You still on attraction I'm guessing (I know)
Fly like a Parachute
Cause I aim so high (High)
We touched the sky
Yea know lie (Yeh)
Time comes
eat papayas
I'm on Atlantic Ave chicken and shrip fried from Myas
Swea they ain gone see me coming blowing right by them
If i tell you what's finna
dripping she wet like Atlantic
I'm taking your shit and I feel like bandit
We leave him behind bitch we leaving him stranded
Stop taking your life just for
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
you how I feel when you tell me I'm the one
It feels like we could really be endlessly in love
Wet salty hair as you caught me in the waves
Every time
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
finished
I'm watching last days wind down to final minutes
Got dreams of paradise and my whole fam in it
So I ain't got time to play no crime lieutenant
Do
at the bottom of the Atlantic
Seething in a two-ply
Looking up through all that water
And the fishes swimming by
And I don't always feel lucky
But I'm smart
with you
By this cold Atlantic fog
Sorrow and sadness
Bitterness, grief
Memories I have of you
Won't leave me in peace
My mind was running back
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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