歌詞:
The Cure All Kinds Of Stuff

Yeah maybe I lost my touch Or maybe all kinds of stuff Yeah maybe... All kinds of stuff. Promise me it runs around it doesn't matter if it's all a

Yeah maybe I lost my touch Or maybe all kinds of stuff Yeah maybe... All kinds of stuff. Promise me it runs around it doesn't matter if it's all a lie

Yeah maybe I lost my touch Or maybe all kinds of stuff Yeah maybe... All kinds of stuff. Promise me it runs around it doesn't matter if it's all a lie

The party's over If you all just grab your stuff and leave There won't be any hassle The party's been closed The party's over with, grab your stuff and

reverend. Just making your way day by day in the congregation Hustilin for a dollar here, a dollar there, Bringing it all back to the all powerful, all mighty, all

of a kind And that's why he keeps staying Look ma Yea you got the bomb and work That prissy stuff Glad it aint the gushy stuff That gushy stuff? I don

saying? Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got) I got a plan that none of y'all ever Talked about 'cause underground niggas

makin' your way day by day in the congregation husslin for a dollar here, a dollar there bringin' it all back to the all powerful, all mighty, all wise

saying? Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got) I got a plan that none of y'all ever Talked about 'cause underground niggas