Will you catch me when I fall? Will you catch me when I fall? My heads down when I'm feeling small Winter's cold in the seasons New York's got no solid
It's so good what we got. you and me, we love alot. were just friends, simple as that. I dont want it to end.. but im falling in love with the best friend
did it better would you stay this way I'm drinking whiskey to stop all my pain If I ever knew there was a girl like you To break my heart and tear it
went and cheated on me She's a California dime but it's time for me to quit her La la la, whatever, la la la, it doesn't matter, la la la, oh well, la
I locked in jail They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell In my mind I can see it comin And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin
girl it's a wrap girl back it up girl mek i see yuh just wind for me Tic-A-Toc girl it's a wrap girl back it up girl mek i see yuh just wind for me Well
can't find it on a dollar bill And it ain't on Macy's window sill And it ain't on no rich kid's road map And it ain't in no fat kid's fraternity house
American Gangster status, Big Brother, lemme get in ya ear You know what time it is, crime it is No matter what rhyme it is We gon' stay fly, hit lye
If found a sharp piece of metal Taped it to a stick Then a bullhorn sounds That means it's time for chow My first prison meal The whole feeling was foul It
you and me; K-I-S-S-I-N-G I remember the first time, girl you and me; F-U-C-K-I-N-G Girl picture us married, you and me; K-I-S-S-I-N-G I remember the
said they cant) [Nas:] I see you dressed up in white face covered in vail Do I hear wedding bells? My dogs throwin rice And it's the day that your father
it. Lend a hand, help a friend. What's the reason, Tell me what be finding. Well we could all be happy. We take it all for granted. [Chorus] [Verse
living by it Stay fit n way driven paste it and dye it I am the king killer captain crazed frigging pilot Giving you these khaki pants and white shirt, that's
it home and set a trend But they would just yawn like it's Late Night for Letterman I'm tryna tell 'em, it ain't no chance it's a fad But they look at
it's gonna be too late A message from King Tee The Great [Body & Soul] Sisters, since we are the mothers of this earth It's time we start being good
up the shrubery I stopped eating chicken 'cause the shit was too rubbery Produce organic from my own yard Only the freshest herbs and growing's not too hard Dreaming on it, screaming on it
the shit was too rubbery My produce, organic, it's from my own yard Only the freshest herbs and growing's not too hard Vibes, vibrations Vibes, vibrations Dreaming on it, screaming on it
