Translation: Dum Dums. Until My Ship Comes In.
worth it for you I don't need no rescue I'ma hold my breath until you feel it in your chest When I go under, under I ain't coming up until you scream
It was ever green up until the floods You could call it an omen, points you where you're goin' Set my compass north, I got winter in my blood Acadian
a line said to the man, is it my time? Chorus In the walk of a lifetime When you know it's the right time I can't wait until the ship comes in I can
In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip My
) I'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be) Be, b-boys and girls, listen up You can be anything in the world, in God we trust An architect, doctor, maybe an actress But nothing comes
sky On our ship, fantasize All your dreams will come true miles away Our voices will ring together Until the twelfth of never We all will live love forever, as one Come
, ease my edge, and be a nigga to the end But it's more to life then me and my Benz When my mama told to speak to my friends I kinda took that shit to
Here come the remaining beautiful people And for all of you who survive, we hope you enjoyed the ride 2002 will see some new added features Such as the
behind until my shoes stop The only thing on my mind is losin' you cop Hustlin', it's in my nature Hustlin', don't be afraid Hustlin', it's in my nature
t switch ships every minute, no Unlike some their time won't come I'll be in this limelight until my life is done I'm just mindin' my business, handlin
feel like today Until I park it in an Alley Just hoping that our shit is safe So I go back and forth forever All my thoughts they come in pairs Well
me In a jingle-jangle morning I'll come following you Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship My senses have been stripped my hands can't feel to grip My
done lost my passion And I ain?t tryin' to climb, yo I lost my traction They makin' me break, my contents under pressure Do not shake, I'm workin? while
brown is my complexion, I got that electric connection Now who needs some protection? We rocking hip-hop, come in and turn your gun off Gave you the mic and off the head you couln't come
sanctuary Until it's time to pack it in O, row, row my ship With the fire of your breath And don't lay a broadside on your ship as yet Blow ye
that arlese bitch But about these ships squeeze clips until they empty Continue to act up, I clack up my back up city My folks'll make you high stealth