Slug: ...With sage francis, to aesop rock, we're trying to save the spot, we'e trying to save the spot, we're trying to save the spot, we'e trying to
Apologize (featuring Sole) written by: Sage Francis album: Sick of Waiting Tables label: Strange Famous Records (these lyrics are for the Sage Francis
't believe everythin you read or eat, everythin they feed to ya Emcees to me, HA, they got lazy lips I'mma take hip hop back to Eighty-Six Sage Francis
(Chorus) Then one day it all dawned on me yo I wasn't down with the mainstream or should I say their team (Easier said than done) I wasn't down with the
Yeah Yo, this is Sage representin Secret Service, yo Welcome to my world kid I've been waitin for a long time You come with memories and leave with a
way too busy doing dirty laundry and washing my clothes This bastard ass took us back to the dark ages My heart races. He's got 1 out of 3 blacks locked in cages Sage
AUTHOR: Sage Francis Now I know it ain't right, but I decided I hadta' / Us poets paint life, but don't get recognized till afta' / So I faked my own
some emcees are all word and no play / Some rappers are all DAT and no DeeJay / Chorus Verse Two: This is Sage Francis / Francisco / Co-Dependent
Tonight I'm in the mood for some unscheduled affection Spontaneous combustion...I'm playing with my fire inside Burning my inner child blackened his skin
3X*} Well I'm gone (go on then) Can I kick it,to all my people who get wicked like Sage does before this did you know what my real name was Paul Francis
Had I known then what I know now Had I thought now what I knew then.. I might still be human with all the little stupid fix-ins As I fix sins and vixens
Every midnight we sit at the coffee table and we share a cup of tea He stays up with me and we discuss things Most of the time he just listens Other times
(verse) Let me rub my back against the notches on your bedpost scratch these afterthoughts off my flesh and shed ghosts My head's close to your closet
Fuckin' doin' it This song is called Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines There's effort
Author: Sage Francis We walk as two, but we'll leave one set of tortured footprints/ Now here she comes...walking through the door...giving that look
ONE) something's got to give (TWO) something's got to give (THREE) something's got to give rrrAArrrrrggghhhhhhh... [Verse 1] Sage Francis is out
man it seems just like some clay See I'm strange I'll take my time to rearrange Your frame of mind You'll want to be the Sage wait in line With the
(Chorus) Shes a fairy with broken wings I used to watch her perform And if she hears me I hope she sings songs That had me going right back Couldn't
