Bring on tomorrow We can't wait Bring on tomorrow We can't wait Bring on tomorrow It's not too late Bring on tomorrow We can't wait Bring on
Bring on tomorrow We can't wait Bring on tomorrow We can't wait Bring on tomorrow It's not too late Bring on tomorrow We can't wait Bring on tomorrow
a second chance to dance, while you sit on your hands we spit out the jazz for the fans, I'm soo far advanced I had to bring it back sum, and I said fuck
tell people things and people sell people things that are useless and irrelevant and it stifles my intelligence i stay true you know we keep it true - and we keep on and keep on and keep on
it's poppin' mayne Hair pin trigger on a chopper mayne Just shine my rangs and fat chains Threw on my shades like Johnny Fontane Dip through the waves that I made on
night come tumbling down Bring tomorrow like yesterday Fade away Here I am, a wayward man Following the light to a distant land Come tomorrow, without
am not now what I shall be tomorrow.." "This shit is way out of control" ".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on.." [Lil' Fame
I throwed back before he changed I walk in a Y-covier they know when I got some change Pocket on on a straight jacket like the doe I got insane Get out
here's another smooth song to get your groove on Violate or try to fake jacks and you'll get moved on Peace to all my niggas with the thousand dollar jewels on
women go through the same shit? (I wonder) Walk around fiendin' for some new dick? (On the under) I could believe that, for years the same strokes on
Late again returning from commercial - I told you Doom! Early, he's on B.P.T. Catch him on public access free TV And we're back, live on the air with
holding down the control room Late again returning from commercial - I told you Doom! Early, he's on B.P.T. Catch him on public access free TV And we're back, live on
play the game with caution Sun changes, gave power creative activities bring fame and fortune Why can't you live this? All day hands on bitches With financial
but still it's a damn pain Beedee I love you my sister died but it never changed My last love that we just ditched in my brain Give up the fortune and the fame
in Find me a nice soft place to land I'm so high Find me a place to land, Yeah right there, I'm so tomorrow, The Audemars are yesterday, Which means your on
jag on the set durag on my neck Breathe, and then hide your bait Cause all my heat stay dirty like a project vent Whoa, on the lowdown bring the hook
with my crew [2nd Chorus] I'm on Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiire Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot We on Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiire Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot B.G. on
've got my mojo Buka-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-CLAK like whoa! [Lil' Fame] Aiyyo I bring sorrow, you won't make it to tomorrow Flames spit from the nozzle
