sunday to st james st ride blue on the line staring at the blue skyline someday i'll find my way to make those shining lights mine. are you ready
sunday to st james st ride blue on the line staring at the blue skyline someday i'll find my way to make those shining lights mine. are you ready to
: sunday to st james st ride blue on the line staring at the blue skyline someday i'll find my way to make those shining lights mine. are you ready
you won the lotto Lamborghini, Vergato my matchin' on the throttle My motto is snatch, your motto with my latto is a lot Insane my game is like James
time for the real nigga role call Now when you hear your city or state being called You put your motherfuckin' middle finger up in this bitch ATL, St
can see I'm different G The universal magnificently I rock the party efficiently From the Brooklyn but centered to And I do it so lyrically That you got to give it to me Like Rick James
[1st verse] As I blaze the PM I inhale with the scent of a million men I exhale wit dumpin 17 up in the what the f**k I am? In the midst of a crisis God
2: Brotha Lynch Hung] You can call me black Sadam Huseain Pump St Idees through my vein ass nigga You can see me on the southside of the street Man remembered
time for the real, real roll call Now when you hear your city or state (Uh Huh) being called You put your What put yo' middle finger up ATL, St. Louis
I pound it on my chest Compton is where we do it all day G'yeah, bitch, oh why you come my way? "Get Revenge" is the motto Crack sacks to, pull jacksta, down St
there be a fight With their humorless smiles so easy to see through Can they tell you what's wrong and what's right Or do you remember St. James Street
(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James) Well I can't stop my hands from shaking, when you call me and you want to meet And I get to the corner an hour before
St.James) Lord gimme strength tonight! School boy barely seventeen He's got to play it tough, he's got to play it mean Locked and loaded on the street
(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James, J. Kennedy) One night my girl got restless, said "We never go out no more" I said, "I work too hard for dancing",
hall You lay sleeping on the unmade bed The weatherman on the television in the St. James Hotel said That the rains are gonna come and I stepped out on the streets
(A) 59 Christie Street There's a girl over there With long brown hair I took her to the place I threw the mattress in her face Took off her shirt Took
lives Carley i want u to sray strong mamasita listen to your mom ok dont worry daddys going to be home soon (thinking bout my baby girl) x2 1st
