She was feeling 1972 Grooving to a Carole King tune Is it too late, baby? Is it too late? That boy was always up to no good Smoking pot and playing pool
Now I know Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say I thought I knew but now I know That rose trees never grow in New York City 'Til you've seen
shacks and shops Behind a jitney packed like sardines, With bananas piled on top. I ran away from politics, It's too bizarre at home. Away I flew, tuned
we made it the fuck out, mad slugs delivering Pretty soon we at my rest piece, up in the bedroom Got shorty boo tending my bullet wound Put on some tunes
you're on fire Junior Reid there was a one bloke son she bought ya When round dance a people feel sweet like sugar CHORUS Because they take me round a Spanish
tune of my Spanish guitar And we're together now, harmony's been found And the Spanish guitar can play Strum, strum, strumming away She's the guitar that went out of tune
livin' large, my record's on the radio Everyday, you hear me, your stereo Rappin' hard, with lots of volume You hear static, well use your fine tune Knob, to tune
and a booty on biggie What's really good? what you know about it Swagger too good I should notarize it Yeah they call me tune no bugs bunny Make the
, one.) [Raekwon (Ghostface Killah):] We up at three mart, blowing, little dust to lift the branch up The watch she had was Bulgari, golden, Spanish
of the gypsy singin' That song of the gypsy Dave There in the light of the camping fire I saw her fair face beaming Her heart in tune with the big guitar
And now I know Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say I thought I knew But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City Until you'
ultimate possession the game you couldn't lose the voice in the corner the song you hardly knew the terrible admission some tragic lonely tune slow the Spanish
What A Mean Da Dance Yah,A Lock Down Di Housing Scheme Spanish Town,Calaloo Bed,Tivoli And Papine Ms.Dear Baby San,Dash Weh Har Dasheen Sey Da Tune
mixed with the rain ran through the gutter That's the work of a tommy But then I heard it was the work of a mami Spanish chick bad, about five six, long
pack and a booty on biggie What's really good? what you know about it Swagger too good I should notarize it Yeah they call me tune no bugs bunny Make
the paint, the track's the canvas Find me puffin tampons on your nearest college campus McEn-Ro, servin up heat like Pete Sampras Drinkin Jose Cuervo like some spanish