'll call you Jimmy, they call you James (These early days) (Remember always) I hope you never change, I'll call you Jimmy, they call you James (These early days
way, if I could I'd make stay that way. And this you will recall in after years, though you may weary of this vale of tears - these days remember, always
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that way, if I could I'd make stay that way. And this you will recall in after years, though you may weary of this vale of tears - these days remember
ya, thought you love me I mean these days you see me and you don't even hug me Now you and I, yeah we share some thing special Are you out of your mind? But
how im a sicko sicko like my local pubs owner what was stanley suck and ball screwdriver straight camden artist soldier im a thug yeah i thought that you loved me, i mean these days
Verse one: {lil' slim} Growin' up in the hood thinkin' everything Gonna be all right but it's the nine to the four and Brothers takin' yo life I'm pourin
York minute Things can get a little strange In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute In these days When darkness falls early
I turn around and hope you prevail (keep on) And to my sisters in the struggle alone And to my brothers that's locked in jail just (keep on) Yo in the early days of the Lord everything
if i could speak with you about a hundred things i'd say dear friend it's true all that you say and these days that passed through time you closed
these'll be the days when I get old Thanks to all the industry parties, now I got cassingles to dub beats over Overwhelmed at times, couldn't fit these
fantasy was fulfilled but my life is still gone "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I'm rolling through your skin cutting corners in your bones Lord tell me why was I born in the days
minute Things can get a little strange In a New York minute Everything can change In a New York minute And in these days When darkness falls early And
10.) God forgive me for my worldly ways hit the street at a early age tryn to come up off the pearly yay The late nights to the early days all a nigga
over you Come on baby, we gotta get our plane now Punk rock won't pay the bills, so we gotta get started early I'd like to hang around here with you But
fulfilled but my life is still gone "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I'm rolling through your skin cutting corners in your bones Verse Three: Lord tell me why was I born in the days
York Minute Things can get a little strange In a New York Minute Everything can change In a New York Minute And in these days When darkness falls early