(Kevin Wells/Andre Pessis) We're all a mystery in this world in which we live And there's no guarantee that we'll get back what we give We take a chance
have been a model or physician So what you know 'bout the pirates terrorize the ocean To never know a simple day without a big commotion It can't be healthy just to live
yeah) he's even madder (You god damn right!) Mr. Producer (yo, youknowhatI'msayin) why are you so mad? Yo, Iiiiiii, I'ma I'ma keep it real simple for
stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Verse One: Puff Daddy Yeah yeah, uh-huh, check it out, yeah, c'mon Whether you like it hard or the live
Don Cee San in' the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama screaming that, "Get a job, nigga" Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a nigga Simple
's and the hoes at baby) Fuck all that pretty shit Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live
and (As we proceed!) Niggas wanna try and live my life and Haters wanna try and take my life and (ha, Benzino) God... [Hook] Niggas wanna try and live
that turns you inside out That leaves no doubt That it's more than a feeling it's love that would really change my world I'm just a simple girl looking
need I live life fast... Tryna hang on passenger... I need a companion on this campaign Felt so much pain when the rain goes away believe in sunny days One life to live
? (Na, na, na) He lived in sector 10 He had a friend name miller man [Incomprehensible] So strong for so long All I wanna do is sing my simple song
beautiful babe to squeeze my lime In my simple way Guess you could say I'm living in the big time In my simple way Guess you could say I'm living in
boys don't rock and roll Yeah, the record man told me so You'll never get it on the radio Why they tryin' to complicate The simple music that we make
make things more plain and simple to the laymen I find Ice-T to be the dopest, flyist, O.G. pimp hustler, gangster player Hardcore motherfucker, living
coldhearted killers KILLERS! bloodthirsty killers KILLERS! beware of the killers Vietnam vet, home from the war Can't get a job in a candy store Unemployment hurts and he's living
wrote about parties someone always died When I tried to write happy yo I knew I lied 'Cause I lived a life of crime why play ya blind? A simple look and
funny, this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money, but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where we both could live
It's not a test Nor a trick of the mind, only love It's so simple and you know it is, you know it is We can't be to and fro like this all our lives
offer that's all I really wanted on Sunday Morning is what makes this life worth living yeah Sunday Morning it gives me something to believe in Please don't let me go Your touch is simple