[Biggie] Yeah... fuck you [Lil Kim] Fuck you too! [B.I.G.] Fuck you bitch [Lil Kim]...
Look here, what you think you gon' be doin' next year No lie, how you...
To say I'm romantic would be quite semantically true But make-believe passion has fallen from...
Sitting here for hours just listening to the rain Waiting for the showers to disappear...
Take away the wine For restlessness plagues me... I am assailed by a spectre profounder...
On a mantle made of oakwood There's a photograph from...
What i'd give to be you for an hour or...
I'd like to hike the appalachian I've tossed it around...
I still dont know what i was waiting for And...
She slees with the windows open Yet she's still locked...
As the lights go down The drumming clown Whistled a...
A young man sits by the riversied Watching the sunset...
Lover, there will be another one Who'll hover over you...
On a mantle made of oakwood There's a photograph from...
This song was mostly written on a train ride Down...