song lyrics Stolen Moments Pt. I lyrics
Common: Down da-down-da-down-down-down, what(x3) Down-da-down, check it, check it There was a Hardy boy mystery I was tryin to solve Can t understand who the fuck was involved Back from a show I had came, hopped off the plane In my mind home was pictured and rest was the frame My God came and grabbed in something less than a Caddy Go buy them gas and food was less than a cabby As we approach my tilt, paranoia in my bones had built By the lock on the door, a hole was drilled I opened it to the kitchen floor my heart nailed In my shit, somebody had broke in like a mitt My mind started swingin and who I thought the glove fit As usual, niggaz is suspects Who did I tell I was going out of town Not too many people, I guess the word got around The people upstairs should have been disturbed by the sound Must have came during the day when at work, they was found At the mount I stand folded than tie Askin who done it Fuck Hitchcock, I got the fifth cocked About to go wild hunted Whoever did it had the nerve to chill and get blunted And left a roach in the ash tray, I had cleaned out the last day Before I left, this thief decided to play chef With the beef in the fridge to cook chicken breast I m kickin what shit was left all around the house Thinkin whoever came in on me is out chorus It s a frantic situation It s a frantic situation, yes it is (What can I do?) It s a frantic situation It s a frantic situation, hear me now (What can I do?) It s a frantic situation It s a frantic situation, yes it is (What can I do?) It s a frantic situation It s a frantic situation, hear me y all (What can I do?) song lyrics
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