know I can make you happy baby I don't know what you been used to Never been with a girl like you But I can give you a love that's true to Your heart
roll up with the illest doja You sit and mail it over my venom, a killer cobra It's Harlem, U.S.A., I diddy bop and shop with Oprah Nigga, what? From
Fuck the niggas that squable And I hit them back and fourteen hollow, take that 1 - [Carl Thomas] I hear voices inside And I see crime, don't die And
in the same, girl it ain't a game So I can't play with you, wanna lay with you Stay with you, pray with you, grow old and gray with you In good and bad
hook off layers of ozone Chips inserted in the brain, the new cell phone The future, fuck with me now I'm Grammy certified, the committee can pick me now And they all green with
an hour Now free to go, free to blow, with the calicoes And the Navajos, it's just the way this player knows anything goes Finally caught up with my
I see you girl, why you lookin at me And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy It's a shame you don't hear me though And I'm far from a lame,
I ain't gon' say much I'ma finish what's in my cup And come over there with you Sip a lil somethin' with you I ain't even gonna lie You're lookin' kinda
you feed me fables from your head With violent words and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles Are what keeps me satisfied Just gonna stand there and
for heart that is desperate And longing for child that will give him their all Give it all, he wants it all And he says, love me, love me with your
up and dialed your number, and your voice came on the line With that old familiar message I heard a thousand times It just said, sorry that I missed you, leave a message and
like I did with them But deep inside me, a piece of my history Yeah, I hear their voices even though they're gone And it keeps me turning home Never
many broken promises In writing to the top Expectations of who I should be Changed how I see this industry So I learned Follow my heart and go with my soul Stay true to me and
help you When I first met you at that Al Anon meeting And you made that reference to "All your goodies are gone" And even sang a verse I was amazed how husky your singing voice
voice in an adding machine and my brain slipped out of my ear Which made it hard to hear A customer clapping in approval A bird flew through the window And
and a familiar voice Coming from down the road It was then that I saw and my heart nearly dropped I saw Hector Ormano with some friends And as they
pendant and then He talked of Valerie and her week of wonders (We-V-I-L) She loves to do beautiful things Feeling voices again not good Think the sky is pregnant with
to my heart Who now shouts at the top of her voice Let me go, let me out, this is not my choice And I always felt it before That the world was filled with