While under a silvery moon. A neon flower born of the desert. Love to touch her body of water. Flicker in the morning light. . While she was still in the mood.
Ah, soon she will wake. When love is the air she breathes. Hurry into her please. Alight again and take what we reap. . A harvest abounding. The trumpets are sounding.
I once knew a woman, she put a curse on me. That eventually came true. She was a head on wreck on a mystic ride. You know the kind, amongst the visions and the ruins.
If ever you are walkin'. Down the lonely street. No one to lean on. No one to help you on. . Cars and buildings so high. Disparity so wide. The only dreams we can see.
[big l]. Yeah, it's the big l. Comin at you once again, in nine-five. And I dedicate this one. To all my peoples from uptown.. and everywhere. Check it!.
[C-Town]. . (verse 1). . I be at Harlem world party pleaser,. you might find me on 139 sippin a bacardi breezer,. That's where I rest at,. killin tracks is what i'm best at, jealousy I expect that, I don't stress that,.
Hey, yo, the streets love me, man an' I love the streets. So I know ya ain't think I was comin' with some fruitcake shit. Ya know me better than that.
Well, the blues is on me now. I'll feel better when I leave your town. But some sweet day, you're gonna be sorry. That you throwed me down. . I got my suitcase already packed.
I'm worried in mind, stay worried all the time. Someday I'll be satisfied. It's your time now but it's my time after a while. Oh, say if things don't get no better.
I lost a good woman and I grieve both night and day. I lost a good woman and I grieve both night and day. I get the blues for my baby ever since she been gone away.
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]. Like dust in the wind sand slips through your fingers. Similar to shattered dreams that still linger. Trying to succeed in whatever you do.
Like dust in the wind sand slips through your fingers. Similar to shattered dreams that still linger. Trying to succeed in whatever you do. But the failures of the past seem to laugh and mock you.
Sunday in Memphis it's hallelujah dawn. I can hear the angels singin'. Such a beautiful song. Lost here in Memphis. Feeling so alone. I can hear the church bells ringing.
Oh, baby, don't you wanna go?. Oh, yeah, baby, don't you wanna go?. Back to land of California now. Sweet home Chicago. . One and one is one, two and two is four.
(Chorus). Sister Mary's got some. Strange medicine lately. Keeps her up all night. Makes her sleep all day. . Sister Mary's got some. Strange medicine lately.
Count their names now one by one. The first is the last to leave. And winter seemed so far away. If only I believed. . Familiar rooms have left no trace.
[master p]. We the worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders. The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders. The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders.
Still born by mercy. I fall to the floor. I have no excuses. I have nothing more. Forever in slavery. Bonded by chains. Silently waiting. For all that all that remains.
Playa haters haters. . Military minded, usually blinded. Lookin for a crew like mine, you can't find it. We all be soldiers but I'm also an assassin. I came out the womb with my trigger finger blasting.
Seven Hours. Took a vacation/ State hospital. My sister came to pick me up/ Take the meds from a paper cup. The nurses they took me in/ They asked me where I was and who Id been.