Shoulder to shoulder Amused, but not advanced He, she You, me It's all just circumstance Eager, hopeful Content to play the friend Timid advances With
me walk down to my future I hope tears of joy are in your eyes 'Cause he is good, so good And he treats your little girl like a real man should He is
to sleep never keep your eyelids clipped hold me for the pops and clicks I was only for the father's crib hair, old, long along your neck onto your shoulder
I?ve paid my dues Walked so many miles in different peoples shoes But I?ve been through the fire and I?ve walked in the rain I?ve felt the joy and endured
When Mama used to watch us With a smiling face, while we played We could play it cause we're living in the greatest nation We should be thankful living
When Mama used to watch us With a smiling face, while we played We could play it 'cause we're living in the greatest nation We should be thankful living
ain't that nigga you should toy with So don't come in my face with that muthafuckin' boy shit Never comin, soft with that love, peace and joy' shit Mr
past had a encore, it be like a onslaught A lot of niggas died, it's too many to mourn for I'm thinkin bout my youth, us as little kids Am I wrong for
worlds first over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder. Hooray! Exhausted but ecstatic he ran down the street to the diva's house bearing the prototype in his hot little
the worlds first Over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder. hooray! Exhausted but ecstatic he ran Down the street to the diva's house Bearing the prototype in his hot little
worlds first Over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder. hooray! Exhausted but ecstatic he ran Down the street to the diva's house Bearing the prototype in his hot little
the ending and the mis assumption Just make the most of it in between It's like I'm standing on my tippy-toes To touch a star Trying to catch joy in
and the misassumption Will make 'em move something in between (Bridge) It's like I'm standing on my tippy-toes to touch a star (a star) Trying to catch joy
25, you know, just trying to survive in the world 'Bout to have a little boy or baby girl, who knows? Anyway, just when you start getting' that little
if you feel it Forget everything and everybody Boy, let's just have a party, me and you Gal out a you mouth nuh call me dumb man Instead of bringing joy
a little somethin' on each one Like he'd put somethin' on his light bill, somethin' on his phone He'd get a lot of money in here, he paid a little more
back Everytime I dip into my stack I'm buyin cars, jewelries, and mobile phones Things I couldn't get with a high school diploma It's alright, cause I just help myself You should
s something wrong, there's something wrong I'm not trying to be mean The air is sweet, the summer flower's bloomin' Nowhere inside is there anything gray Feelings of joy
