Stage in city life no one said that it was right. But I got to hustle for the kids. God only knows what I've gone and been. ? Til we reach the end. Just stay strong and be a friend.
Stages in life, no one said that it was right. But I've got to hustle for the kids. God only knows what I've gone and been. 'Til we reach the end. Just stay strong and be a friend.
Dropped all my quarters at the Lee Street car wash. Soap, scrub, rinse, clean, and vacuum too. Washed off that note someone wrote on my dirty window. Now my Beretta's lookin' good as new.
If they take away your song. You can finally hear the voices. Of the ones that don't belong. . In the face of the rising wind. We all sing Gloria. Is there flame without fire.
Princess cards she sends me. with her regards. Oh, bar-room eyes shine vacancy. To see her you gotta look hard. Wounded deep in battle. I stand stuffed like some soldier.
I'll keep the present that you bring. You know it's part of everything. Your perfume lingers in the air. . There is nothing left to do. You know it's me, I know it's you.
Framed hands make the moon come down. I'm sick of my plans. Tired of waiting around. I can't try cos I know that you need somebody tonight. Something to lose.
We be's hard to the core, sleepin' on the floor. Step on stage, the fly girls adore. With the wicked rhymes that you never heard before. The lyrical lexicon, matador's metaphor.
I think about you everyday. you're in my life. you put the wheels in motion. I'm just getting by. . For you. . I can't stop my heart breaking. You have gone away.