Lyrics:
to expand the love
Respect is learned by being true
Respect yourself and see it through
Ch 2
You don’t know more than they,
Slow down and listen to what
with toxic fools, that’s bad psyche
Problematic by force of habit
If I think it looks fresh then I gotta have it
If she says she loves French then I go
clothes are old but never are they dirty
Living just enough, just enough for the city...um hum
Her brother's smart he's got more sense than many
His
still on your own
You're not ashamed 'cause you've got true love to blame
Most times it's not much fun but it's more fun than have a nun
And being by
and starving
There's got to be more
To the millions that are marching
Than the separation of just a few degrees
Between evil, famine, and the disease
little homie, I got this little project
You and my lady pick up this dope
Drop my lady and the dope, don't forget to test the coke
Up in the attic she
Lookin back
He sees it all
It was her first date
The night he came to call
And her dad says
Son have her home on time
And promise me you'll never
red wine
Hell, just say where I'll try to have you there by mornin'
Baby, don't you think it's time for goodbye?
Say goodbye to your daddy and bye
Wide-eyed and hopeful, to become who they think that they should
BRIDGE
There's more rain there than everyone thinks
Standing on that boulevard of broken
bags
12 O'clock on the block, ammunition they had
More money than you with an unemployed crew
Bubblin', troublin'
Mother f'ers is somethin' they do
In
On the Wind
To the ocean I lost my soul, beat-up car does the job you know
Blue flame paint, drinks more oil than gas alright
Weatherman says
anything
that can't be had from one of them.
It's better than money.
We're alive.
We get by.
You can spend the night.
You can sleep right here.
joy... I'm more than just his toy
Our love's a special one, I know will last
CHORUS
"Jersey Joe"
These ups and downs have got me
So confused
so confused
Fallin down no parachute
Fog so thick it's blinding
Can't see through
can't see through
it by storm
You won't have to wait too long
You've got nothing nice to say - so spit it all out
"Okay, dopers and stoners just can't get no boners!"
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