But that ain't pay me enough, I was still on the bus My momma would always tell me don't you rush to get old But rarely did I listen to the shit I was
state facilities What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or tobacco leaf Or wait until my time served and get released Cool, back on the streets I seen some old
I never heard it before On that day when I looked into your eyes I realized right then that you are the one that I'm searching for When we spend time
He's distant most of the time He's busy too much on his mind He rarely answers her back She doesn't ask He tiptoes in late at night He changes without
I've eaten many strange and scrumptious dishes in my time Like jellied bugs and curried slugs and earwigs cooked in slime And mice with rice is very nice
right here Man and I'ma say this one time, now get this clear Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where A beautiful day, without drama is rare
Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind trick That they been runnin across stars through all the time
pro or become sawdust I husk a bone on that ass with no exceptions Been ill since my conception, I've come for the collection Same old cash respecting
the author [Killah Priest] They knew the time and the date of my arrival Doctors and preachers opening bibles Philosophers stood wondering The sky thundering Inhaling old
, it ain't a game So I can't 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
hip-hop That's right I'm not old skool or new skool, I'm all skool Old skool or new skool, I'm all skool I'm not old skool or new skool, I'm all skool
your reality Yeaaaaah!! Light's out! *prison door slams* So how long you been here, old man? 20 years Damn, that's a longass time, you musta got caught
Uh, check it, check it Aiyyo it's very rare that you see me and Lanson In a club with bub partin', we dancin' If so it's Chris Bacardi an some Branson
y'all are Jets Last place niggas minor threats Stay on the move till it's time to rest Aint it bugged? So take it back to the time Rickle's with Doug
one dare to compare a style rare from ground to air above Showin' no love, now it's tha pimpin' flow Interests show, that you ain't hittin' no mo Your shit's gettin' old
just plain old Mary Mary Deep inside I wish that you could see That I'm just plain old Mary Mary Deep inside I wish that you could see That I'm just plain old
never heard it before No and on that day when I looked into your eyes I realized right there that you are the one that I'm searching for When we spend time
been a long time Since I last set eyes on the church with the steeple Down by the village Green 'Twas there I met a girl called Daisy And kissed her by the old