way of crawling away, of caring way too much. Plus public buildings, my pistol says enough? Your only weapon, put on the piano I'm feeling slow. All this
gettin' married and uh, ha I ain't tryin' to rush nuttin' 'cause I ain't rushin' It'll take a time like, "What's them things that move slow You know
Time's been good to me time took your memory Erased it slow but well now I can almost tell The fire that used to burn is gone and won't return I'm close
love too fast if you do it'll might not last Don't mess around and love too slow there's little things that ever girl should know [ piano ] Bum bum
do, mm, said I can do tricks he could never do When I get naked, we'll see the real U (Aah!) Am I gettin through? I got U where I wantcha (Baby) (Baby, baby) Piano
And turn on the mic So you can, sing, sing Your body can be like my piano; i play you, Plug my cord in, put extra reeverb on your vocal, I go slow like
lungs, about my guns and my loved ones Got tons of ammo to crack your enamel Changin' your channel, you played like a fuckin' piano Ridin' slow through
my lungs about my guns and my loved ones Got, tons of ammo to crack your enamel Changin' your channel, you played like a fuckin piano Ridin' slow through
wrong His wife she died in a poolroom fight Still he keeps singing from morning till night Ride around little dogies ride around then slow the fiery and snuffy are raring to go [ piano
that lovin' 44 beneath my head Woke up next mornin' grabbed that gun Took a shot of cocaine and away I run I made a good run but I went too slow They
move too slow Someone's gonna snatch you off I don't wanna move too slow I don't wanna move too slow And end up all alone I lost the plot What was this all about? Attack piano
love you like that Lay it on me, I'd rather fuck to Foghat Lay it on me, yeah I can make you shake Slow ride it baby through the piano break, come on
Orleans, check it out (V-town) Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violins silence Muthafuckas play for keeps, violins and diamonds on my grand piano
(Choke on her words) Caught in your throat That's the sound of music from another room The piano player, hangs up from piano wire But the player piano
throw you hands in the air and yo, go Rakim will do the rest of this slow If I speed they know they'll blow the hell up If I slow up, catch up, hell
t make me kill someone. (IQ) I don't know what they thinking, they must've been drinkin. (Rakim) But what? (IQ) I'm that king pin (Rakim) He said slow
and deeper blue lamps light with a pale green glow the trees of the avenue the old piano plays an air sedate and slow and gay she bends upon the yellow
G's upon the table Rattle they brain with hurricane, have 'em seeing thangs feeling strange 2 boss players straight running thangs I learn to knock 'em down and with the piano