It was a long time ago There was a man I've come to know He was born from God's own hand To die for all those who stand His love is yet unfailing His
so graciuos but, ain't nobody talking to a brother that's incomplascent ey we ran until he call us dawg like adam we fallin dawg and still he's callin
good money, this I know But I still love hood money, I gets my dough And as a youngster, a nigga went to so much church And still turned out fucked up
Look inside your mind and see what's on mine Calling out my name I see you there This frozen cold It's isn't fair How much pride will I spare We both
snakes And these scandalous freaks If we ain't on good terms Don't bother to speak Don't smile and try to spark a convo with me Same thing'll make ya
feel the same, still pushing that chance to try, your breath in this cool room chill, long hair that blows side to side, you speak and make time stand still
! Got that fire, fire, baby, baby, baby... Try to test me and I bet you get burned! And at the same time learn, that I'm not that nigga Nigga on it for
the bandwagon Nigga, quit swingin' on dicks and get your brand accurate. Kray Jack the man, ask 'em! Don't need a hand. Rappin' insane with the same average
left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Then put in the air if you wanna get high Spark it up in a circle With
you've been waiting patiently until boom A me name Jr.Gong and still, boom Ridin' a bounce and you can't stand still, boom See it deh now your drinks
child she said spare me the price of freedom Cold is my baby's head blown by the wind of reason Even the rage behind cries out to see we're still standing
: Why don't you love me like you used to do? How come you treat me like a worn out shoe? My hair is still curly and my eyes are still blue Why don't
! Switch the pitch gradually. Aqua! Turntable knocka fresh like binocca. Jot the thoughts in my chronicles remarkable styles Shadeeq taxed it make an exit to spark
had to make.And [Tamia:] Now that you're gone everyday I go on (I go on) but life just not the same (life's just not that same) I'm so empty inside and
the way they did Lovers never love the way they did We're got to make it last Got to fan the spark People know that love is often cruel But still they
the rain There's no signs of hope The stems and seeds of the last of the dope There's a glow of light The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night Bearing
were full of trust and faith We were dead set on making It last forever Forever and a day I recall it was fall last year When it started to die Standing still
a new made grave And why the same still birds That victory always brought These hours of glory bought By men with mounds of earth Dead ash without a spark
