somethin' home To quiet the Stomach rumblings My demeanor Thirty years my senior My childhood Didn't mean much Only raisin' green up Raisin' my fingers to critics Raisin' my
me - I would Curtis them, [refrein] 2x You look like you're in another world But I can read your mind How can you be so far away Lying by my side [
take Why feed the hand that slaps your face You can't win for losin' your mind, yeah No way to scratch a seven year itch I've read your mind, baby, read my
Makes me feel so fine Helps to relieve my mind Sexual healing baby, is good for me Sexual healing is something that's good for me Whenever blue teardrops are fallin' And my
't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall The heart of a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser
Glocks still spittin', the whole block politickin' Like expresidents with they minds dead on arrival Leaving no evidence of a struggle for survival Songs relevant to the times like the psalms read
ready, holler out I Well ain't nobody hollering, 'cause all is perfect The groove is a wave, and my rhyme's a surfing The track design With a rhyme in mind
like Patti La-Belle And if I ever was to fall I fell upon ya Like [unverified] I made my mind I come to con ya I see females I tell them yo my word
bad like luck that's why I don't give a fuck I dig up my nose and my butt On the bus or the train This is for niggas walkin' in the rain Listenin' to
Uhh wave your hands man yo I'm looking for a hoe Found a hoe, and the hoe ended up being a hoe My mans Zeek always told me a hoe's gon' be a hoe let a
Tornadoes spin me around The rain beats on my face Hurricanes ain't nothing, baby A tidal wave can't quench my thirst Don't you think that we all know
danger And my hands, are full of life And the rhythm in you, is the rhythm in me And my hands, are full of life Oooh, you make me feel We live forever our minds
for a faraway place Gonna set the sail, gonna catch some wind And the big red sky's gonna be my only friend With a boat for two, just me and you You can be my
He waved hello silent like a mime We met, there's no changing my mind I won't walk the stairs with you tonight Going nowhere The clock moved a quarter
And i guarantee my name's on the tip of your tounge like everytime You up in my face and you get so friendly And I'm turning my back and my ears are
my ego or the confines of my mind Or the hipness of my swagger or the swagger in my step Or the scowl of my grimace or the meanness of my rep 'Cause
of people clambering over them I sat down in a cafe and I was holding my own And minding my own business And a voice spoke in my ears as if it recognized
up his house wit a hand grenade Cut his wife throat as she put her hands to pray ?Just five more dogs, then we can get a soccer ball" That's what my