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* * first single; send corrections to the typist [Intro: Children singing] (5X) "Ain't no second time to appreciate" [Verse 1: C.L. Smooth] |
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First of all, you better count your blessings |
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When you got |
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C.L. now you got bad boy, your connections |
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In return, while we live and we learn, then you know what it is |
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To only build a bigger future for the kids |
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In peace, in war, lets take it to the floor |
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Every time we take two steps the crowd takes four |
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Lay the heat, how |
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I come to the street, how |
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I cut through the beef |
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Let me handle that, that's why you make me chief |
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It's packed, what they want in this here |
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Can we weather the storm, six minutes, |
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C.L. Smooth you're on |
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All the anger and the fear, was in the dressing room prayer |
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That we came out to light it up and put it in the air |
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That's real, so holler back at ya boy, step aside |
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Leroy To all my ladies, who want tickets, enjoy, cause |
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I spit it and you gotta get with it and you'll never forget it |
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Yes, I want the best out, count 'em all [Chorus] "Ain't no second time to appreciate" |
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To the fans and to all my people that supported us "Ain't no second time to appreciate" |
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To the mama and the daddy and everything they taught us "Ain't no second time to appreciate" |
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Tell them kids they gotta stay in school or ride with us "Ain't no second time to appreciate" |
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When it all goes down, baby, |
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All We Got |
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Is Us [Verse 2: C.L. Smooth] |
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You tell 'em this is history in the making, avoiding disasters |
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This run is for the green jacket, |
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I fit, the masters |
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My crew havin' business, save, put it in through my office |
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The security is tight and the secretary is gorgeous |
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That's official, me and |
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Pete in the lab, that's what they want |
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Pushin that real hip hop, up to the front |
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The game's been good to me, preserved my youth |
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Not only, did it capture my goals and told me the truth |
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Look out my hustle, made a living, paid and driven |
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See why they tour around the world came to save us from prison |
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It's great, |
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I rather love than hate |
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You think it fell out the sky, |
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I'm here to tell you, why believe in faith |
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Hard work, payin of and them wishes comin' true |
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Bolt open and you out to lunch, and left us two |
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Now you know we can't let that pass to get that cash |
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We in the big numbers, count 'em all [Chorus] [Verse 3: C.L. Smooth] |
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Why my Uncle |
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Doc left me everything when he died, and |
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When pop passed, two weeks later |
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I cried, and |
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When great grandma left it all went crazy now |
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All I had left was grandma |
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Pam, that's my baby |
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Can't talk bad about me, she tell 'em, why we need to give her |
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All those roses while she could smell 'em |
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I live this moment used to stay how we was |
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How my mother came to her in a dream and told her |
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Corey will come out of this deep dark depression, stand by me |
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Give my insight a resurrection and heal me |
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And feel me, what you got is to love, got a thing |
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This little woman who brought back the thug, let's grind |
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Ghetto's Of |
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The Mind while |
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I'm in my prime |
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I left, so y'all can catch up, |
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I'm ahead of my time |
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Your legacy and that lazy boy say it ain't fear |
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My next generation triple my digits, add 'em up like [Chorus] |
