left of waiting before I let this one go But I'm stuck on the seconds and the time it takes to grow I made my way down the coast I made it home for ...(?)
years left of waiting before I let this one go But I'm stuck on the seconds and the time it takes to grow I made my way down the coast I made it home
a bottle when it's hollow When you swallow it all wollow and drown in your sorrow And tomorrow you're probably going to want to do it again What's a little
And it's gonna be alright, It'll gonna be okay If we try, and take our time Please baby, take your time And we'll grow, trust I know (I want to be
through anything if Magic made it. And that was called recycling Or rereciting Something cause you just like it So you say it just like it. Some say it
you gotta do it over Like it's rehearsal for a tootsie commercial How many licks does it take Till you get to the center of the? How many licks does it take
and take me out Ooh, ooh, we crash into love filled nights Paris nights and New York mornings Ooh, ooh, we race till we're out of time Paris nights
peaceful ways is wrong, and it won?t come my way Hopin? to set up some time at work so now there?s no time to play (2x)Close mine eyes and take a ride
but If that law gets made up, I may Show me the cross, and I'll take it on Show me the cross, and I'll take it on I don't promote no violence But if
every little morn' tend to me There she stood, waiting by the door selflessly Took my hand took it with a smile tenderly Mother rose every little morn
were And I can deal I can deal And so did morning might be like we said You grow like a hundred lies She never takes you
Are you mine, are you mine We will stand the test of time Are you the one and only girl Distance makes the heart grow fonder There are the words that make time take
Verse 1: Mike G It's a cryin' shame, brothers takin' life as a game Growing up against the law, but no-one knows who's to blame Dealin' drugs on the
of me That's the sound of a bottle when it's hollow When you swallow it all, wallow and drown in your sorrow And tomorrow you're probably gonna wanna do it
, then throw up a ten. Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again, The sorcerer of intercourse - if it's forced, it's him. Don't fight the feeling
chasing I pray for your patience-please- Just keep the faith that you gon' make it one day you'll be cake'n Taking this shit one step at a time That
the time to chase it) But we had yesterday (But yesterday's gone my love, there's only now and it's time to face it) Touch me in the morning
too, and it's breaking my heart It's breaking our nation apart We gave the youth all the anger, it's just we ain't taught them How to express it, and
