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It's been seven years down the road
I got no more tears in me left to flow
I went and I did my baby wrong
And she left me lonely for so long
Now I'm out here all alone
Lord, won't you please bring my baby home

CHORUS (2x)
Lord, won't you please bring my baby home

It go one for the treble, two for the bass
Used to mess with this girl way back in the days
She was from the PJs and she went both ways
Yeah, the girl was a freak, I used to call her Monique
And before I even speak about knockin' the boots
She say her name been changed to avoid lawsuits
So now we getting' down to the nitty of the gritty
She brought a friend 'round and damn, she was pretty
But Betty was twisted, said her number was listed,
Grabbed my love two fisted, hugged it and kissed it
They say one in the hand is worth two in the bush
But when shove came to push, yo, I have my own theories
World series of love, it's two on one
Until I got caught with the smokin' gun
'Cause wifey came home and she bursted in
Now I'm lookin' for my heart like I'm made from tin
The road that I travel ain't got yellow bricks
My old woman thinks that all men are pricks
And she flipped the script, she put lip to lip
And every time I think about it I just lose my grip

'Cause I've been up and I've been down
And I've been fast and I've been slow
And I've been square and I've been round
And I've been high and I've been low
And I've been cool and I've been calm
And I've been kind and I've been crass
I held the whole right in my palm
I tried to spread it around but it sho' went fast

Lord, won't you please bring my baby home
Lord, won't you please bring my baby home
Bring my baby home

Seven years sure done flown by
I got no more tears in me left to cry
I went and I did my sugar bad
I lost the best thing I ever had
Now I'm out here on my own
Lord, won't you please bring my baby home

CHORUS (4x)

Bring my baby home...

(Yes, yes, y'all.
'S too fresh ya'll.
A little B boy blue.
You know it's too beaucoup.)

I been from New York to Cali but today's in the valley
And I think I'm 'bout to lose my mind
If I think about it one more time I'm a blow my stack, see out the back
Give me some room that I can breathe in, and I'm a start weavin'
spells like a wizard, king of the lizard
My mojo's risin' like my nature should
Not everybody can relate to th' hood
But they used to could with high frequency
Had the habits of juvenile delinquency
If y'all could see all the things I did when I was a kid,
you might flip your lid
'Cause when I was the age of one,
my father gave me my very first gun
When I was the age of two
I was pullin' out records with the SD crew
And when I was the age of three
I had all the maddest fishes swimmin' after me
And when I was the age of four
I was bustin' out shows with the rhymes galore

CHORUS (2x)
I say day to the night, night to the day
Up around where I stay we do things this way
You got to watch how you act and watch what you say
Cause there ain't no stallin' when your death come callin'

CHORUS II (2x)
The man that lives by the pistol dies by the smokin' gun
I think I hear a steam whistle, Lord; when my train goin' come?

Yo, all you done's packin' guns, fightin' for one,
It's time to get these Huns, start raisin' some sons
Plant your seed in some fertile soil
And watch me start bubblin' like I'm 'bout to boil
Like Olive Oyl loved Popeye, just won't stop I
Got to keep rockin'. Ticks keep tockin'.
Time keeps slippin'. My mind keeps trippin'.
Man, the road less traveled sure got a lot of stones.

CHORUS

(Watch me break it down)
There's a red house yonder just over the hill
With my name carved into the windowsill
Think I'm goin' to burn it down, yeah, think I'm going' to burn it down
It's where me and my old woman used to stay
We used to lie in bed and make love all day
Now I think I'm goin' to burn it down, yeah, I think I'm going' to burn it down
Think I'm goin' to burn it down to the ground.

CHORUS II
Lord, when my train goin' come? (4x)

CHORUS:
Ends
Some people will rob their mother for the ends
Rats snitch on one another for the ends
Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends
So before we go any further I want my ends

I knew this cat named Darrel who didn't have a dollar
He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar
Had a Ph.D., had an M.B.A.
But now he's waiting tables 'cause there's rent to pay
Companyies downsizing, inflation's rising
Can't find a job, he's feeling kinda stressed
Doesn't even feel the effects when he's 'sessed
Forgot to count how many times he been blessed
So he falls off track, starts smokin' the crack
And once it hits his brain it starts to chain react
Sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
He's losing all his teeth now he's out in the street
And all of a sudden he's like Jesse James
Trying to stick up kids holding watches and chains
But he's from business school and he's nervous with a tool
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool
For the

CHORUS

I knew this chick named Sally she had a nice strut
And everywhere that I went she was up in the cut
Swingin that butt like place ya ad here
Only rappin' mens that rock the fly gear
Brand name wearin', champagne wavin'
Jewels around her neck, a lotta style she's cravin'
Ain't no savin' she's doin' all spendin'
If you do the lendin' she'll do the bendin'
Straight machine vendin' it's money for take
Shopping sprees get her on her knees
And if you hit her with the keys to your crib you actin' funny
Come home one day, find her countin' out your money
From the Wetlands all the way to the Apollo
If you're broke she's spittin', if you're rich she might swallow
For the

CHORUS

I knew these two home boys that made a lot of noise
Makin' money on the block and kids was on they jock
They was tougher than leather like Reverend Run
DMC, they was totin' guns
Holdin' weight, going outta state
Stacking mad chips and pushin' phat whips
Fly jewels and clothes and got no job
And then one disappeared and one got robbed
For the

CHORUS (2x)

Check
Uh huh
Check check, y'all

[Everlast]
Yo, Whitey Ford's the name. The hunchback of Notre Dame
Couldn't get more bent when it's time to represent
And I control it like rent in a slum tenement
Life's hard like some men in the concrete jungle
I don't smoke jumbos, so what you knockin' for?
There's locks on my door
We rock from the floor to the ceilin'
Ain't no drug dealin'
Ain't no cat peelin'
You can't fight this feelin'

[Casual]
Well,
My style's golden, hot like molten rock
Niggers come bold but leave here holding jock
High roll patrol roll through the set on fifth
Armed solo, sippin' momo with a chick
Niggers takin' penitentiary chances at the dances
Lettin' off shots, lit off the lanterns
Mad 'cause a nigger can't test with no access to phatness like this

[Sadat X]
From one stone the cowboy was founded plus surrounded with Casual
and Whitey Ford the whole world and your girl
From the bay to L.A. to my blue N.Y.
I ain't tryin' to die, I'm tryin' to live well, to cool out
I pick up my daughter when the bell says the school out
Who the hell brought a tool to this peaceful event?
Now I can love you, front you, or leave to hunt you
To play it too close is to be hit with this dose

[Everlast] Yes, yes, y'all
[Sadat X] Freak, freak, ya'll
[Casual] So fresh, y'all
[Everlast] To the beat y'all
[Sadat X] Yes, yes, ya'll
[Casual] We don't stop, y'all
[Everlast] We keep it rockin' til the panties drop, y'all

[Casual]
I seen that rap is bein' ruined by you and whoever doin'
That crap, they got me booin', in fact, I'm getting' to 'em
A electro poetical surge gave me the urge to consume the tomb and submerge
The depths the adverbs
Can't depict the sick
Analyticals
You pitiful trick
I'm the pinnacle and the prodigal
Rhyme style's
Hypnotical
Fuck the article
The art is hardest
To harvest the hard shit

[Sadat X]
I slave till all my work is done
I'm cash hit
Stack up my money for a Grammy shit
I like them all house parties rockin'
Plus I been getting' cozy
Bitch, turn your head and keep your eyes
Where they supposed to be
Supposedly I was seen with something lean, huh
Brown skin
I keep it bouncin'
I say loungin'
On the side with red wine
I know that shit on my floor ain't swine

[Everlast]
Now back it up, stack it up and hit me one more time
It might be your phone call but check it, it's my dime
And I know she's fine, but get off my line
Or I'll break that spine
And then maybe your face
You all up in my space
Like with Puffy and Mase
But that's just not the case'
Cause I'm settin' the pace
While you followin' and swallowin'
Savorin' the flavor
In your audio for now
Quick suckin' my style

CHORUS
Rock on 'til the break of dawn, just freakin', yeah, baby
Rock on 'til the break of dawn, just freakin', yeah, baby
'Cause this the funky beat, 'Cause this the funky beat,
'Cause this the funk, the funk, the funk funky beat
'Cause this the funky beat, 'Cause this the funky beat,
'Cause this the funk, the funk, the funk funky beat

[Sadat X]
I'll leave a piece of my style
Flyin' high up in the air
And you'll say to yourself
Damn I'm glad I was there
This is as rare as me frickin' share
You people stare
But behind closed doors
You will take it there

[Casual]
Yeah I be the extraordinare
Judge from Bayfare
To Albee Square
Tell me where the party at
I'll be there
Let her hit the coney at
Show her where to ride the pony at

[Everlast]
I be the man
With the large amounts of savoir faire
I'm about to cut loose my dog so you all best beware
If you can dance with flare then get out your chair
We be smarter than your average boo boo bear

CHORUS

Get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down (4x)

I see everybody rockin' the same old style
And everyone sportin' the same profile
And all y'all wearin' the same name brands
I hate everybody jackin' these played out jams
I won't reach for no gun, punk, I'll use my hands
I rock mikes and roll bikes across foreign lands
I made my bones out in zones where the twilight be
And every time I touch the mike it's Fright Night Part Three
For every MC that won't test and try
In your custom made wears thinkin' you too fly
Makin' up in gold chains what you lack for brains
It's time to call your ma, Dupe, and scoop up your remains
And finally lay to rest all the shit you stressed
And boastin' and braggin' 'bout the toes you taggin'
I'm knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
While every rapper that's simp gets pimped like a whore
See it's August 18th, three quarters past four
When the doctor slaps my ass hear the lion roar
The record sales soared then the world got toured
You say what happened to my band, I say I just got bored
Now they call me Whitey Ford, and I say, Praise the Lord
If I ain't breakin' up your coos, cats, we're singin' the blues
Strummin' and pickin' like I'm B. B. King
It's Abdul Baqi now watch me do my thing

CHORUS:
Down, down, you go
Down, down, so low
Down, down, till you hit the floor
Keep fallin' down until you can't get down no more

Go point blank range with the scope he's knockin'
The psycho might change but there ain't no stoppin'
The moon's on the rise when the sun start droppin'
And y'all need to quit the bullshit you poppin'
'Cause I been hip hoppin' since BDP.
Drop the P and spree it's Abdul Baqi
And when referrin' to me you'd best respect the name
Make a quick double take and double check your game
'Cause you about to get dissed I'm checkin' my list
When I check it over twice it's like rollin' the dice
I hit four five six I'm all up in your mix
I rock good from Hollywood's 'hood the city of bricks
And all these fake cats scream they're keepin' it real
While you're makin' your deal we'll be breakin' the seal
You'll be breakin' your vows like people worshipping cows
And then I'll hit you with the whos, whats, wheres, and hows
Like Vinnie Barbarino. I'm at a good chino
Sippin' homemade vino with the Brooklyn Lordz
Crashin' the boards with my soul in a hole
I'll take you back to the future from the days of old
I'm too cold to hold, too hot not to burn ya
Don't stick your nose in business that don't concern ya
I might have to trip and flip like Ike Turner
You too old for schoolin', boy, when the money learn ya

CHORUS