back by now, love this day Don't be wrong don't take it away If you would have been back by now You'd muster up some sharpness, don't mind my eyes Two
and start to think or be the missin' link I got my Hustle on like Larry Flynt We brave in the heart, playin' a part, amazingly smart Razor sharp, futuristic
freak I like a motherfucker whos sharp got his shit together who knows I'm the one he wants you know to look at me dead in my eyes grab my hand on the
I had to surrender Your star got me under the spellbound Left me no other choice but to get down It's too late (x4) You got it (x4) When I look into your eyes
performs Like the superstar, she truly are So, also I think I love her already Damn, I think I already She must be the one I look in her eyes and see
sayin? this, somebody sayin? that But never a fact Somebody told you I was runnin? around Somebody said with Mr. Brown across town If you don?t stay sharp
Tune me in to the wild side of life I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife Take me to the garretts where the artists have died Show me the courtrooms
don't mean Fargo But even if you leave somehow it try to follow Baby brother took a charge hotter than Lebron and Rondo Tryna keep his head up while his eyes
get caught in a crime my friend Cause this bus trip is not to Adventure's Inn They have a nice warm welcome, for new inmates Razors, and shanks, and sharp
down the street,cold playin' the post I was takin' my time I was chilly the most contemplating and debating about what I should do I made a sharp left
his sharp, his horn section His boom and his bip And he was my love Love rain down on me, on me, down on me The rain was fallin' and slowly and sweetly And stinging my eyes
the streets, the people breathe without hope They goin' through the motion, they dimmin' down, they focus The focus gettin' clear and the light turn sharp And the eyes
flee Gray heavens, good grief Hungry bellies, bright gold on they teeth The windows on the Ave look like sad eyes They fix their sharp gaze on you when
, fendi down mascara on Assistant manager in Paragon Say goodbye Love was never born to say, goodbye Love was never born Socializin', vibin' with my eyes
the clock, them ducks with metal glocks It takes place on the planet in rocks Take nothing for granted, raised by these thieves and bandits The enchanted, sticky green keeps my eyes
him, but we let him slide in the wagon His bad little brown ho, from out Chicago She move his cargo, good at handling Roscoes We had our eyes closed