I get at Dawn like Marvin Gaye Starvin' since the days of Kindergarten When I dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards Blow shit up like the 4th of July
someone shows that he cares. Though her words are simple and few, Listen, listen, she's calling to you -- "Feed the birds, tuppence a bag, Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag." (interlude
forever more you are all I long for Fill my heart with song all I worship and adore in other words please be true I love you in other words (musical interlude
comes Children and carousels, postcards and Christmas bells Telling you time has gone by Wishes and wishing wells, witches cast switching spells Making it rain in July
gotta problem I ain't for the face This for homicide when they takin' the case Paper case, hustlin' from night till dawn It's Fourth of July everytime
I flip over, you gon' flip out I'm all in, here to win, I rep Staten Island He called it, I showed four jacks, he started wilding [Interlude:] This son
I get at Dawn like Marvin Gaye Starvin since the days of Kindergarten When I dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards Blow shit up like the 4th of July,
be? (The strip club throwin ones) Where you from? (New York, where you from?) Californ' (Big sharks) Me too (swimmin in a pile of ones) [Interlude:
too far It's because of the things you are Beautiful town, I love you And if I need a moment's rest Give your lover the very best Real eiderdown and silence. (musical interlude
nigga, we might have to go out there Aight, it's rining, let me do the talkin Let me put you on the phone Hello? Hello, can I speak to Julie? Speaking Julie
