is stopping you from calling Give me the time, give me the time, Give me the time of day Give me the time, Cause girl I need you You've got me runnin
You'll come back, come back I've got a feeling You'll come back, come back I know what you're thinking You're lost and alone And you're missing me So
got no time for me... He's probably what you see When you close your eyes So good luck, and good night And goodbye for a lifetime Well you could love me
fuck with me, so chuck it up, deuces. All around the world I ball like a ball team. I stack chips, call me Mrs.Rosteam . Trix is for kids, silly rabbit
the kids all across the land There's no need to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me
by the shell Sense of urgency on the cell We gon' pick you up when ya flight land, we in a tight jam Me and Diddy fam sorta like his right hand I touch down
shit This unity is gettin' to me Every brother on the street is my homie I'm rollin' through a hood that I never been And every brother steps to me
her free 'Cause I got some other crimeys down, true gees But they got all day, so now it's just me And I'ma kick this slang until the day I die I can
me so chuck it up, Deuces all around the World I ball like a ball team I stack chips, call me Mr's Rosteam tricks is for kids, silly rabbit, your my
a crash, The whole thing spun out of control Oh, on a wire, we were dancing Two kids, no consequences Pull the trigger without thinking There's only one way down
He had one hand on the wheel Of his two door Chevy Cavalier And the other one was runnin' Through the waves of her sandy hair It was well past twelve
t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Which way will it go go?
no return If you listen you learn Just how a nigga earn I got money to burn While the Gap Band play She dropped the bomb on me It's up and down And up and down
all the kids all across the land, there's no need to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year, my mom took me school shopping It was me
us just like me Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me Who dress like me, walk, talk and act like me And just might be the next best thing
the change, it's grown man nowadays I wanna settle down, down Memories playin' in my head, so many things I said Wish we could talk about It's starting to hit me
stealin' Got his hands in the cookie jar Off with his hand, fuck it, off with his head Make him stand front and center Let me see what the rookie got
into the little kids So I curse like a sailor and I smoke weed I am exactly who in all the rappers kids be And who they love hands to the universe Pop