When it first began In the light of sacred things And you felt oblivious to any sort of pain When it first began to rain Then there came the steady flow
to you Something's on ya mind You wanna stay but won't tell me, it's about ya secrecy So what are you tryna hide? I know what the look means You hold
at some party at the dead end alley Yeah, he told him what to celebrate And I met William Butler Yeats, Sunday night dance party, summer 1988 At first
to lie to the people when we'd show up at parties We used to pretend that we'd never met and then you'd send a signal with your cigarette At first it
making jokes about the white swan Some nights we just need to get touched and rub up against something plush Some nights it's just a crush and some nights
bleed She was giving off blue light on the first night that she came to me We're good guys, but we can't be good every night We're good guys, but we
She said always remember never to trust me She said that the first night that she met me She said there's gonna come a time when I'm gonna have to go
parkin' lot pimp Just when you thought it couldn't get no thicker Shorty gotta hurl, said she can't hold liquor Who gettin' dropped off first? Please
what I saw I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit Im just in the game and the Kici aint gonna quit Im steady steady husslin steady steady strugglin boys
t right Kinda glad, I didn't go wit Rum and them that night And sure enough nigga, you best to believe Duke snitched under the hot light, like steady
'm the one causing fights up at the open mic I'll make ya sound real stupid if you don't hold me right I got MC's fending for me all day and night I
A golden bull at heart though I moved around The balls bounced to the bottom, settled at a small town ?Hey, boy, what's your name??, first day, first
can start to steady slobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life Steady slobbin'! Have you ever seen such a sight in your life Like an all-day sucker! Steady
let me a hold a no. 2 pencil 'cause they testin' Somebody let me a hold a no. 2 pencil 'cause they testin' I fly through the night, yeah Mixing 'Card
I got love for y'all but all you bitch ass niggaz Talkin' down in ya records, you can eat a dick Hold up Pushin' cocaine, servin' pounds of weed Steady
Hold up, smoke somethin' bitch, uh, uh Everybody want to know why the airplane was late I was waitin' for whitey to get my fuckin' paper straight I'm
know why I'm worth mills, on the real, look at the rhymes of the first song See y'all niggaz ain't ready (ready) I hold my trigga finga steady (steady
bumpin' through yo' digital Whenever you dippin' through the ghetto Whippin' the '62 Chevy, blowin' heavy, goin' 70 With one hand on the steerin' wheel Tryin' to hold it steady