Lyrics:
Cause Loon'll call them dudes, come use them gats
Remember the time when I didn't use to rap
You know me, O.G., O.T. movin past
As far as the street, I
questions why
The only game you know is do or die
Ah-ha-ha
The game he plays he plays for keeps
Hustlin' times and ghetto streets
Tryin' ta get over
(That's
Saw it in a store, one day.
Thought it might, make me play
Future music all for you-
Seen me thru my hardest times-
thought it was 'bout time
waves, it's just a waste of time
You should face reality, yeah (check this out)
I don't want you to think that I'm afraid or shy (uh-uh)
Naive I will
surprised the niggas the way I got up and then
I hit the studio it's time to blow the block up
No hesitation this information got you contemplatin'
did once before?
Or would this time be different, would you sta-a-ay?
Don't go (please stay)
Don't go (please stay)
If I called out your name like
pay the cost and laugh it off
And do it all a thousand times again
No regrets
Living's hard and dying's easy
My mistakes, they won't defeat me
I
intentions
Sadly out of time
And the summer make you lazy
A day at a time
And good company evades you
Passing you by
But I do love you against all odds
And the bells take their toll
Once again in a victory chime
And we can thank God that we've finally got
Peace in our time
There's a man going round taking
I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses
One for every time you broke my heart
And as the door of love between us closes
Tears will fall like petals
time
What about me, don't you think I need a man here
Standing by my side
And what about you, you need a woman to hold you
Through those cold
something real
I've gotta let you know the way I feel
What's your name?
What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
'Cause every time I get there
It's
have mercy, father help us all
Since you supplied yo' phone number, I can't help but call
Time for action, conversatin, we relaxin', kickin' back
Got
Preacher went up to the Golden Gate,
And met God there,
With the glow of love in his flowing hair.
I'm dreamin' of a time when love and music,
I'm a bad boy yeah
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
I know at times you feel stressed out
But I'm tryin' to set you up so later I can buy you up this guest house
play with you, I wanna lay with you
Stay with you, pray with you, grow old and gray with you
In good and bad times, we'll always make it through
Cause
I've kissed the moon a million times
Danced with angels in the sky
I've seen snowfall in the summertime
Felt the healing of the powers above
we've got everyday
I wanna share the world with you, you see
Spring time in Paris feels so good to me
Oh this is for me reality
So please make all my
Well, I try to mind my business,
That is, no business at all
When it's time to function
As a feeling human being, will your
Bachelor of Arts help
Go do it
Got to go through that door
There's no easy way out at all
Still it only takes time
'Til love comes to everyone
For you who it always
retire
Now we rock the party and come correct
Our cuts are on time and rhymes connect
Got the right to vote and will elect
And other rappers can't
Tears on your blackmail
Written to ransom
A point of the fingernail
Says that he's handsome
Clowntime is over, time to take cover
While others
And the bells take their toll
Once again in a victory chime
And we can thank God that we've finally got
Peace in our time
There's a man going round taking
back one more time, Spanish rose.
The way you pulled the gate
Behind you when you said, "It ain't too late,
Come on, let's have a ball
And swing
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