I used to be so fancy free, But really lonesome as could be, Till one lucky day, you came my way I never knew what love was all about UNTIL I MET YOU.
Music by Freddie Green Lyrics by Don Wolf I used to be so fancy free, But really lonesome as could be, Till one lucky day, you came my way I never knew
翻訳: マンハッタン転送. 私はあなた（コーナーポケットを）会うまで.
'll come I pulled up in the black Lotus, your plaques are bogus So I stripped them off the wall, waitin' for my cue To corner pocket eight balls you
toes everyday new clothes look at tha cut cool-toes on three got tha heat so bluff it sling' teshies cause it's more than twenty duckets struck it kind of rich now his pockets
wallet's too flat, couldn't pay if I wanted They're callin' on my job, I'm gettin' letters in the mail The haters in the hood all hopin' that I fail My pocket
s too flat, couldn't pay if I wanted They're callin' on my job, I'm gettin' letters in the mail The haters in the hood all hopin' that I fail My pocket
grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in my pocket weighin'
grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at
Islam turn the bass kick up a bit Hype the snare, now I got a place to sit And ride the track like a black mack in his 'lac Hit the corner slow where
you're late again Busy day, got a lot on your mind? You should hear about mine A tall drink of water and a pretty little thing Were kissing on the corner
since, I been on that next shit Traded in the gold for the platinum Rolex's Now a nigga wrist match the status of my records Used to rock a throwback, ballin' on the corner
' on some Gin, Sip, Sippin' on some Jack, Slip $60 in her panties with my number on the back 'Cause the proof is in the Kodak, The throw-backs in a dark and vacant corner
's what they say Seeing my face in lights or my name in marquees found down on Broadway Even if it ain't all it seems, I got a pocketful full of dreams
's what they say Seein' my face in lights Or my name on marquees found down on Broadway Even if it ain't all it seems I got a pocketful of dreams Baby
'm an achiever make all of you believers And I'll be damned if you overthrow Virginia's Caesar Spend a day, sin a way, walk with me Hug corners in the
