Well it started out in the spare bedroom. Two turned tables uh and a microphone. I was flipping over 33's. Working on rhymes and melodies. Searching for some more of You.
Well it started out in the spare bedroom. Two turned tables uh and a microphone. I was flipping over 33's. Working on rhymes and melodies. Searching for some more of you (and a little less of me).
The northbound train just left for Heaven. Down by station 49. I watched the skyline rise above my window. It looks like castles in the sun. And I do believe I can hear the angels cry.
Say Can a young n*gga get money anymore?. Tell them Marley's my dreads is hanging on the floor.. And I got a bad chick I met on tour tellin' me she love me and I don't even know her..
(Chorus). Foreign Cars, Drop Six. Beni.....Hana's Chop....Sticks. Shout To All My Bad Chicks. Tag Tag Tag, Im It (Im It) x3. Wholly....Mollly, Im Rich.
LET GO!. This time is different. I'm burning up. I'm filling up, see. . Forever plagued with this fire inside me. Deliver all, to live or die blindly.
I want what's left of us. Just hurry up and throw me the bones you bleed. I'm not the one who forgot. On second thought, I'm leaving this life. You scream....
Hold your hands into the sky. Pray for mercy, instead of time. Big cities' action of my big city girl. Think she builds her own heaven. Cause she finds it's a lonesome world.
You are the venomous. Empty brilliance. I am upset with what I've become. I am defenseless, hardly broken. I am irrelevant with what I have done. What have I done.
You lived a time of lies until you told me everything. I hope we make amends but you don't. Life taught you how to fly and then you flew away from me.
They wont want you for who you are. So you should step outside your skin. Something tells me, that we were meant to be. But how can that be?. You run on evil, I run on fumes and stale air.
You're falling asleep. I can feel you dreaming. Are you thinking of me. Are you feeling the love?. I'm caught in between. The way it is, how it could be.
The truth is this crucifix holds you. You don't hold it. Shown like a picture. This fixture sells scripture. To self-conscious sinners. Through subconscious whispers.
Gonna lay down in the grass. And watch that acorn. Split in two. Slowly take root. While the clock upon the wall. Makes idle boasts. And my mind's out cruising.
This year's love had better last. Heaven knows it's high time. I've been waiting on my own too long. And when ya hold me like you do. It feels so right, oh now.
wash the twilight from my head. hanging on a brighter thread. little darlin. till i see you once again. . tell the man to fill my cup. honey i ain't gonna stop.
Don't know where you gone. But it seem like a mighty long way now. Don't know where you gone. But it seem like a mighty long time. Since I seen your face.
ever since your finger tips. ever since your eyes. talking with a light on. blue sky. . even if i wanted to. how could i explain. coming though my head now.
Three tower blocks glinting in the midday sun. Two ice cubes melting in a glass of white rum. Head for the places that I've never gone. (I can't get through to myself).
The draughts blew cold. Under the door. When we threw our clothes. To the kitchen floor. The broccoli boils. In a pan on the gas stove. Where we stand.