Slim Jay

I'm coming home
I'm riding on a mule
I'm coming home
Tonight we would slaughter a bull
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Nothing really seems fair
And no mortal does live a life with no regrets
Except the one whose heart is held uptight
By the bra of the most high God
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I owe my life to my mother
And i thank the Lord she came my way
I touch her feet and kiss her cheek
Every morning of everyday
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She's clothed in sapphire
Sh'es clothed in milk
Her skin is smooth is and shiny
She bathes with milk
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The day is almost over...,
The day is over now
The night would walk in sooner
Night comes...donning brown
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If love were a cloth, only a few could proudly don them and gallantly walk on the streets.
For the genuine could be marked and the fake ones crossed out.
But love is not always as it seems
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When i see your face again
I would kiss you all over
I would hold you so close
I would never let go of you
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Some girls are like kittens
And some are like cats
Stealthily crawling over
And scratching precious hearts
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I've lost my bearing
I've lost my sight
I've lost my hearing
I've lost my might
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Oh my Lord
Make me bold
For i'm going insane
I've been told
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Remember my face
Take a look at me once more
And try to remember
Because i'm leaving for a while
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No smoking here!
No smoking here!
No drinking beer!
No drinking beer!
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There's a bird atop the roof
I know i'm not lying
But i got no proof
Don't shut your ears
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Now that i've found my baby
Now that i'm not alone
Oh yes, she's now my lady
Her heart is now my home
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A new home
A new place
A new heaven; acommodating
A new love
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A love from a lovers heart
That's all i wanted to give
I've given all i have
Yet i find it still short
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In all, thanks we give
Wholeheartedly HIS love we hope to receive
Acceptance and merit
Love, and elevation without limit
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This is super
This is great
I admire the color
And I'm addicted to its taste
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Sometimes it's better to be silent
Sometimes it's better to be loud
It may depend on your location,
Perhaps the timing or the crowd
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I do not know of the unknown
My eyes are blind to the unseen
The heart is feeble, weak
But love is near...Kareeb
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