Your head, your toes, and everything that's in between. Don't mean, don't mean a thing to me. Cause you're from concentrate, you don't know how to keep
you end, I begin. Blame, blame, blame myself. I stayed with you, you cried for help. I should have just said fairwell. But now I know you can only love yourself, love yourself, love
And there's No (way out,way out) Wah oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh And there's No (way out,way out) Wah oh oh oh, oh oh And there's No (way out,way out) Wah
need her, and just be there. Get her to stay. Don't,don't,don't let love just slip away Go, go, go, go, go and get her. Go, go, go and get her, don
to. I fell off track, I went to love and back. I went to love and back I went to love and back I went to love and back Oh oh oh I went to love and back
You were lost, He was gone, I was here, All along, Is it over yet? Is it over yet? Cause I'm a lover Not a fighter But I'm battling a heavy heart, yeah
. I fell off track, I went to love and back. I went to love and back I went to love and back I went to love and back Oh oh oh I went to love and back
nickles and nicotine to watch them fed to undiscreniled crack at the high noon (We sell popcorn, beer and balloons!) I got an echelon this gon be the
just rock it, don't stop it Gotta rock it, don't stop Keep tickin' and tockin', work it all around the clock Everybody keep rockin' and clockin' and shockin' and
Dear Mother, I am lost and the damage has been done. I'm in love with my old century fix and this needle can't be wrong, but I wonder, where do we go
I sit here What can I do Wrapped in feathers and tar You paint my lips and you sank my ships and I I love you so, I love you so You see me pray, please
(feat. Killah Priest) They put truth and love on the plate and we ate hate Then the lord tried to kill me so I changed faith I spit grimace faced cause
to me and all I love My dick's stuck in the dirt Fuckin' the world and can't bust Back to the lab Back to the bed Born oven You's a fag Movin' fast Happy
the dude who lived rough and died for you Took slugs and spilt his blood to lace the youth And told young niggas to get up and face the blues Cause its
alone on the earth, the light comes forth as KRS Intelligence, force, and love manifest in the flesh I snatch the mic and shed light Behave, you're still a 20th century
the dot Open your chest or your vest Slobs and see you later bop Paper this ass wax bangers the shit done hit the fan locs Squabble and shoot with any and
madd ass love. I show you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up toss his ass And if he flossin cash and jewelry, rip it off his ass, keep
