speak my mind's when i'm clutchin' a microphone you were my own addiction and i can hardly breathe i left myself wide open i let you get to me again & again
Translation: Presence. Again And Again.
in effect gettin big respect Then I collect big checks 1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta
rest of tonight And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives So live fast and die young Live fast and die young Live fast and
there'll be No troubles and no hunger No heartache, no pain I know that we're living to be one again Walk out of the darkness and into the sun And wake
calling of a miracle In the presence of the word Now we hold the right to rearrange How the stories can be heard In the beginning is the future And
small guy and I could break under the weight of her thighs maybe now I should quit my drinkin' what was I thinkin' oh god I've done it once again [Chorus
I wish she'd come back and love me again The way that she loved me in that old 8 x 10 Now the silence I deafening as the date turns to dark Her presence
, wanna know, baby Again and again and again And again and again and again You come back to me boy You come back to me boy Again and again and again And again and again and again
too long and I'm lost without you) Kidada's missing you, Shock is missing you Colleen is missing you and Tiny's missing you (It's been too long and I
gutter, spit it and don't stutter I'm a gangsta, raised around the dope fiends and hustlers But silence is golden, and the streets don't talk Don't
every time When the wind blows, and the world turns, and the rain drops, and the baby cries and the bird flies, and the ground quake, and the stars
presence be so strong How did I let it get this bad So we'll talk away our existence And make it impossible to care For words so listless and empty
, we don't burn" meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt like I'm on fire and the entire time you're just laughing at me and snapping at me with your shirt, bastard and
my system, take 'em, and then I twist 'em Put 'em out one day and see, who wanna diss 'em As you fold I'll sting ya, run up and you bitch up Y'all get
my system, take 'em and then I twist 'em Put 'em out one day and see, who wanna diss 'em As you fold I'll sting ya, run up and you bitch up Y'all get
