away To help you if you when you need that If you're my mom, my brother, my friend My lover, my sister I wanna wish ya a good day I wanna wish ya a good
you one last shot I let it ride, now baby, it's your stop Oh, so silly, now the joke's on me It took a while to finally come to my senses What do you
this road too long Just tryin' to find my way back home But the old me's dead and gone Dead and gone, dead and Ever had one of them days wish you would
you (Say it) I really wouldn't lie to you I wanna get inside of you Inside of you, what you try to do (Can I hit it) A brother sayin' hi to you (Wish
or Dennis Caded I put a thousand on it, I could prolly fuck the waitress. So wait just take this, One line at a time, make sure it makes sense White
a pimp from Augusta Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned, bitches, what's up witcha? I hate callin' the women bitches, but the bitches love it I took some sense
I can almost taste it This shit makes no sense to me What does it all mean? I can almost taste it I can almost save it This shit makes no sense to me
, boricua, ay que rica! [Lola] Now don't tell me that you love me to get with this, You say you stay forever but it don't make sense, Maybe you're a
[Pharrell chorus] Yeah, mami you miss me don't you? Haters wish you could hit me don't you? Heh, you should call me Uncle I understand I'm back by popular
Oh yeah Gotta change my answering machine Now that I'm alone 'Cuz right now it says that we Can't come to the phone And I know it makes no sense 'Cuz
a drink more Put some records on while I pour Neighbors might think Baby, it's bad out there Say what's in this drink? No cabs to be had out there I wish
a real nigga put my numba in ya phone, if you neva left tha city, neva been up outta memphis, i can be ya thug genie give you three lil wishes. she a
You must leave, now take what you need you think will last Whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun He
to go to Hollywood 'Cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood with cameras on I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song I really wish
Last day of the rest of my life I wish I would have known 'cause I'd have kissed my Momma goodbye I didn't tell her that I loved her or how much I cared
way, Nappy Roots gon' be okay, okay Even though I picture better days I'm thankful for the chance I got to say amen The Lord done blessed me with his grace I wish
another truth With your language and your poetry From my ignorance and youth Hey I did not come to argue My life never made much sense I just wish that
