Oh, lordy Lord, oh, lordy Lord. It hurts me so bad for us to part. . But someday, baby. I ain't gonna worry my life any more. . So many night since you been gone.
(One, two, y'all know, y'all know, y'all know). Alright, we gon' keep it movin'. (Check this out though). We gon' keep it movin', we gon' keep it movin'.
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.
I just don't know, what's this all about?. What is it all about, boys?. I just don't know, what's this all, all about?. The woman I love, is tryin' to put me out.
[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!.
I keep wishing you'd fly away. How can you hold yourself down?. You carry on like this every other day. You're turning into the sound. . You've got touchin' on the line.
It's too bad, things are going so tuff with me. It's too bad, things are going so tuff with me. I'm blue and disgusted as any poor man could be. . I used to have a car and it was painted white an black.
[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,.
Opened me up and turned my life around. Let the sun shine in and shook me off the ground. Fallin' apart somehow you kept it together. Kept me from drifting in the stormy weather.
Texas Blues 2:53 Trk 6. (M. Merriweather). Big Maceo. Big Maceo - vocals & piano. w/Tampa Red - guitar & vocal, Ransom Knowling - string bass.. Recorded Tues. June 24, 1941.
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.
Aiyyo, you betta flee hobbes, or get your head flown three blocks. L keep rapper's hearts pumpin' like Reeboks. And every year I gain clout and my name sprouts.
Just a little bit gun-shy. With a criminal mind. She came in like an animal. And left like an innocent child. . Now I'm stranded on empty. Across nation lines.
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.
He'll come flying out of this town. Resignation Superman. And today the bad guys win. 'Cause he turned his cape in, now, he says. . Yes, I've turned my back on this world.
[Baby talking]. Whut's happ'n, whut up G(G-G)(H-B-G's nigga)believe dat Hot Boy fo life. Nigga, we gon' do this for all tha projects around tha world right.
Aiyyo, you betta flee hobbes, or get your head flown three blocks. L keep rapper's hearts pumpin' like Reeboks. And every year I gain clout and my name sprouts.
Lone and alone she lies, poor miss. Five flights from earth and one from heaven. Dark hair and eyes, she tries hard not to cry. But still, alone she lies.
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.