[Verse 1] What you got if you ain't got love the kind that you just want to give away It's okay to open up go ahead and let the light shine through I know it's hard on a rainy day you want to shut the world out and just be left alone But don't run out on your faith
[Chorus] 'Cause sometimes that mountain you've been climbing is just a grain of sand What you've been up there searching for forever is in your hands When you figure out love is all that matters after all It sure makes everything else seem so small
[Verse 2] It's so easy to get lost inside a problem that seems so big at the time it's like a river thats so wide it swallows you whole While you sit around thinking about what you can't change and worrying about all the wrong things time's flying by moving so fast you better make it count 'cause you can't get it back
[Chorus] Sometimes that mountain you've been climbing is just a grain of sand What you've been up there searching for forever is in your hands When you figure out love is all that matters after all It sure makes everything else Seem so small
Sometimes that mountain you've been climbing is just a grain of sand What you've been up there searching for forever is in your hands When you figure out love is all that matters after all It sure makes everything else Oh it sure makes everything else Seem so small
Since the day they got married He'd been praying for a little baby boy Someone he could take fishing Throw the football and be his pride and joy He could already see him holding that trophy Taking his team to state But when the nurse came in with a little pink blanket All those big dreams changed
And now, he's wrapped around her finger She's the center of his whole world And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All American girl
Sixteen short years later She was falling for the senior football star Before you knew it he was dropping passes Skipping practice just to spend more time with her The coach said, hey son what's your problem Tell me have you lost your mind Daddy said you'll lose your free ride to college Boy, you better tell her goodbye
But now, he's wrapped around her finger She's the center of his whole world And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All American
And when they got married and decided to have one of their own She said, be honest, tell me what you want And he said, honey you outta know
A sweet, little, beautiful one just like you I want a beautiful, wonderful, perfect All American
Now, he's wrapped around her finger She's the center of his whole world And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All American girl
I'm flat on the floor With my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door cause I won't come I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
Baby, baby, baby, baby tell me why You gotta make me, make me, make me, make me cry Oh, lord If I told you once, I told you a thousand times You can't knock me off my feet, when I'm already on my knees
Cause I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door cause I won't come I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
Baby, baby, baby, baby tell me how You think you gonna live without my love now I don't know why you gotta keep coming around Creeping up my street Oh boy, you can't bother me
Now I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door cause I won't come I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
You ain't gonna get to me tonight I'll lay right here 'til it all blows through I ain't gonna raise my body 'til there ain't no sign, 'til there ain't no sign, 'til there ain't no sign to you
Cause I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door cause I won't come I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door cause I won't come I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets
Now I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door cause I won't come I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
Oh Don't knock on my door I'm hiding from the storm 'til the damage gets done
Artist: Coolio f/ J-Ro, Billy Boy Album: It Takes a Thief Song: I Remember
Verse One: Coolio
When I was a kid I rode crates on a skate And I ate everything momma put on my plate Niggaz walked around packin B-B guns Knock on yo' door and run, just for fun We went to the sto' and sold bottles fo' a nickel to feast upon a big bag of Cheetos and a pickle You could get a soda foe less than quarter, and people used to speak even if they didn't know ya We fought in the streets like little black soldiers Shake hands, and still be friends when it was over We used to play tag and, hide and go seek, or hide and go get it if we had a few freaks, but now thangs changed, kids ain't the same They bang, and slang, and blow out brains I wish I could go back but, wishin is for suckers Life was so simple then
Chorus One: ?
I remember (I remember) ohhhhhhh when we used to hang On the porch, drinkin brew and now they drive-by (bay-bee) I remember (I remember) ohhhhhhh when we used to play shoot-em-up, up and down but now they gang-bang (bay-bee)
Verse Two: Billy Boy
Well I remember yesteryear like it was yesterday Runnin through the streets of Onessa P-A I take you through my childhood step by step Daddy always told me to maintain my rep though Daddy was a dawg he ain't raise no punks In the midst of the trees we learned how to thump At the tender age of nine momma put us on a plane Next stop -- the land of the insane Compton California where the killers grow Forced to live a life that I didn't know Wore the wrong colors cause I didn't know the facts Call her bitch, caught a case, caught a slug in my back But I adapted quickly, suckers tried to get me Now the fools better run cause this just driveby Billy Little black boy from the East forced to be a killer, but I can still remember
Chorus Two: ?
I remember (I remember) ohhhhhhh when we used to play Domino, on the porch but now they drive-by (bay-bee)
I remember (I remember) ohhhhhhh when we used to have Army fights, in the smog but now they gang-bang (bay-bee)
[Coolio] Back when I was a kid nigga We used to have this game called paperball (Paperball? What the fuck is that?) Get a piece of paper, ball that motherfucker up and play with it! Hahahaha
Verse Three: J-Ro
I got Tha Alkaholik juice to wake ya up like a rooster Back when I was young, I used to be a booster Stealin candy from the sto', go to school, come up I had the whole playground, chewin all my gum up You know what I'm sayin? Playin still to the chest And I was the best, playin kickball at recess I play Pop Warner, golden pairs for the losers We used to hop corners on the fresh deuce cruisers Playin Galaga, Space Invaders, eatin Reese's I had all the women cause my tough skins had creases And it's been that way since day one Girls of the world ain't nothin but fun I used to watch Dr. J, come through in the clutch Remember New Zoo Review, and Starsky and Hutch I remember lunchtime, we used to rhyme out loud Peace to the Wop and the hip-hop crowd, I remember
Chorus One
Outro: ?
Ohhh, my life, no no I do remember ohhhhhhhh I know you do I remember yesterday I remember when we played I remember yesterday, aoowwwwwww! I remember, hell, when we used to play in ghetto blocks through the dark I rememmmmmberrrrrr Yeahhh yeahhh yeahh We used to play dominoes all night long dominoes all night long Yesterday, yesterday Do you remember yesterday? I remember yesterday You remember remember remember remember...
Artist: Coolio Album: It Takes A Thief Song: Ugly Bitches
A bitch is a bitch and we all know that a ho is a ho wit a toe-up slut so if you're gotta have em, might as well be a fine one but it seems that some niggas can't seem to find one So they go and get a bitch that's lookin like Trixie and Hekkyl & Jekkyl wit some saggy ass titties A big fat flagrant hoodrat hooker and the nigga got the nerve to pretend she's a hooker Sportin that down from your arm like a Simpson Talk about bitches that you wish you was pimpin Come around the homies and you swear that she's playin But everytime I see her, you're beggin Go get you a girl that got somethin goin Get rid of that bitch that's lookin like a dragon Now you wanna fight cos you're baggin on your Mrs But that's what'cha get when you fuck with ugly bitches
Chorus:
When I was young I used to have fun fuckin with ugly bitches But now that I'm grown I leave em alone cos I went from rags to riches
They say 'beauty is skin deep' but goddamn weeded bitch look like buckwheat mixed with opi Toe up, toe up, straight from the floor and her bad ass breath is about to make me throw up Niggas started dissin and you blamed it on the gin but the very next day you was with the bitch again Now your ass is gettin clowned like Bozo but that's what you get for fuckin with that ugly ho I don't know what possessed you, nigga Stand that hooker in front of a trigger Spendin your time with a big goony-goo-goo To niggas like you I gotta say "Choo choo" Dig a ditch down in desperation Send that monster on a permanent vacation The girl is chop-top, but you don't listen Cos some niggas like fuckin with ugly bitches
Chorus:
When I was young I used to have fun fuckin with ugly bitches But now that I'm grown I leave em alone cos I went from rags to riches
Interlude
Aw shit, there go my nigga pretendin he don't see me Talkin with a bitch that look like a flea G Holdin her hand as he walks thru the plaza I try to play it off but I couldn't hold my laughter The girl is done so take her ass off the oven Put her on a BOOM and send her back to the covent Cookin up a plan in a big, black cauldron And the dumb ass nigga don't know that he's fallin into a trap cos now the whore is pregnant 9 months later and she's squirted on an insect He don't wanna claim it, she went and got a test Now he's sendin child support in a big fat cheque My nigga got depressed and he started drinkin liquor One night he got drunk, went to her house and killed her Riches to rags and rags to riches but that's what'cha get when you fuck with ugly bitches
Chorus:
When I was young I used to have fun fuckin with ugly bitches It seems that it's sad for this pussy I had came from some ugly bitches When I was young I used to have fun fuckin with ugly bitches It seems kinda sad cos this pussy I had came from some ugly bitches
Outro:
So you mean to tell me you fuckin with a bald-headed, ol' fat, lumpy, droopy, crack baby look-a-like, cisco drinkin, loud, ignorant, fucked-up teeth, stank hoodrat, won't down, once-a-month bleedin, butthead swap-meet, AFDC, leaned-over tennis shoe, cigarette butt baggin bitch? Nigga what's wrong wit you? (That's alright. She take care of a nigga though, that's all I know nigga. That's OK yeah, that's OK nigga)
Recent Artwork II Oil Painting on Canvas
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Recent artwork, oil painting on canvas, 122cm x 60cm, 2018. This new
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