Drivin' far from home on a midnight radio. Reckless and alone on a long black road. The city is burnin' like a dream, like a lady smokin' in the night.
Way back tale. In nineteen hundred and ten. The monkey and the baboon. They came walkin' in. . The monkey told the baboon. Let's shoot a game of pool.
Hook:. Settin' it off lettin' it off (whatever) (x4). (let 'em have it l) what?. (give it to 'em l) yeah (x3). (let 'em have it). . Verse 1:. A-yo I'm serious I'm not the type to joke a lot.
Bye Bye Baby 2:55 Trk 10. (M. Merriweather). Big Maceo. Big Maceo - vocals & piano. w/Tampa Red - guitar, Alfred Elkins - im. bass. Recorded: Friday Dec. 15, 1941.
Awaiting my treasure drifting ashore. When from the galleys we're set free. And I'll never give you more. Than the time that we save. Magdelina I forgave.
I wanna drive it on over to you. I wanna take you there but the time aint right. Cant sail it on over to you. . I wanna glide it home but the wind aint right.
I trusted in you right from the start. You messed around until you broke my heart. Anytime for you and all the time for me. Someday you're gonna be sorry, the way you treated me.
She left her father, been thirty years. She drew some water, to dry his tears. She said I'm sorry, I've been lonely. I need another. . She crossed through deserts and rivers wide.
There are too many MC's who are overrated. You ask me, they wasn't even supposed to make it. In the rap biz, they don't know what rap is. So give it up, become a actor or a actress.
Traveled oer 1000 spring times. Across many distant lands. Patiently, she followed me everywhere. The first love I ever had. . Shipwrecked on a secret island.
Yea yeah, flamboyant entertainment, no doubt. . Yo, y'all fellas like to stress them chicks. Impress them chicks, spend money to dress them chicks. I sex them chicks and send them home.
Yeah yeah, watch us turn it up for y'all. Tight broads watchin'. The Guru, the great 'Dat X, and Big L. Flamboyant for life. . Check it, a year ago I did a show for some dough.
Think ahead before you open your mouth. I might be thinking it through. Gonna pack my bags and catch a train headed South. Or step right out of your car.
I work on a wreckin' wall. Just off the liquor tracks. Onto the shaky ground. Hey, I'm fallin' down, hey, I'm ridin'. . A fool to confide. Hey, Eddie watch your name.
[Chorus:]. . In this life we are fighters,. In the world where they try to divide us,. Time is running out,. We don't have forever,. Unless we break down,.
Well, you, driving me crazy. What did I do, what did I do to you?. My tears for you. Makes everything kinda hazy. Clouding, clouding the the skies of blue.
Been six days since your last hello. Empty space here, that's your pillow. It's a black night and the moon is yellow. Keep that shade high and the music mellow.
Yeah yeah, big L, Corleone. My nigga C-town. My big brother big Lee holdin' it down. Flamboyant baby, for life. We takin' over, comin' to a theater near you.
Well, you, driving me crazy. What did I do, what did I do to you?. My tears for you. Makes everything kinda hazy. Clouding, clouding the the skies of blue.
[ verse 1 ]. Yo, on the scene is the brother that's big, I'm not a little kid. I'm a nig who don't dig a muthafuckin pig. Cause to me they ain't nothin but harassers.