to? Do you know? Verse Two: Puff Daddy Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricks Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips Suck for dough, now she fuck for
a pass And I love 'em all, I love 'em crazily And they love me back, that's why they stay with me So if you havin' girl problems, I'll be there for you
And that's what the whole thing's all about If it had not been for Lorraine I'd have left here long ago I should have been a musician I love the piano
back in my heart Bridge: No matter what you do it won't be enough, For you the door is closed forever on my love, So, there's no need to waste your time
thang I ever done Desbite all the ups and downs our love was fun But you cheated on me like twice and it made me cry So I think it's time to say goodbye
time, I'd never leave ya Took ya love for granite, I was blind And I'm hoping you can accept my apology, for this one last time You can tell that I ain
'm not saying you're to blame I know I'm not your girl, I know you're not my man But something's wrong, I can't explain After the waste of time, love
a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it on piano have
lick their love thing It's a family place too now, so bring the kids along They're gonna have a real good time here They got wild women from Borneo Playin' the piano
in the mood they take a mambo It's way too early for the congo So keep a rockin' that piano That's why I go for that rock and roll music Any old time
do it, do it, time to freak Money B gets to it, not a heavyweight but I go twelve rounds With a jab and a stick, I'm goin' lick for lick, so give me
me yeah] You messin' up my mind in the right way I'm ready to play and lay with you Been savin' all my love for a lotta days I'm ready to spend what
m packin weight like Nina Simone piano flow It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for the antidote If
strawberries, diced bananas the long dookie fifth Next to the Town House crackers mad noise 2008 a G, a game I'm Ron O'Neil the love seat, sunk deep
In the crib on this rainy day, I'm chilling Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling Persian rugs, Moroccan sofas I walk to the house
[Killah Priest] Ugh, Emperor's music Ugh, ugh, ugh, Priesthood, uh huh, Royal Emperor In my time, ya know, my time, went through a lot of things Yo, yo
blood, your choice, the slugs You do dirt in the rain, than your name is mud Major love to thugs in the back of the clubs Strapped for what? TO avoid
to wherever you at This is autobiographical taking you back With no time for refrains I barely got enough time to explain How hip hop captivated my brain
