Steve Thompson - The Heart Gently Weeps lyrics

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Steve Thompson - The Heart Gently Weeps lyrics

* Dhani Harrison & John Frusciante play guitars [Ghostface - whispering] Shh, shh, shh, shh, Wu, Wu, Tang, Tang [Hook: Erykah Badu] The joy the flowers bring me The pain still has me sinking All while my heart gently weeps Your smile has got me shrinking The tears in your eyes are twinkling Because the heart gently weeps [Raekwon the Chef] Snowy night, fiends basin', A Raisin in the Sun was amazing The joint on the dresser, a gauge went off Jumped up, fish tank, it fell, and they stuck They shot her cousin LaVon, he owed a buck Willie was awful, pulled out the ratchet, let off two Grits fell on his leg, Kiana ripped the cold bowl He violent, an Island n***a with the talent Of six k**as who just came home, from straight whylin Robbin everything in Macy's, Lacy, short haircut With long arms who f** n***as, got four babies Yvette jabbed her, slapped her wig off, ran in the crib She did the dumb sh**, my n***a then clapped her Lester, smoked Chester sister Vest, I heard it was a mess They ripped the apple out her throat, blessed her Hungry hyenas from Medina, all eight trainers Who got reluct', think fast and blast from Beamers [Ghostface k**ah] Yeah, yo I brought my b**h out to Pathmark, she's pushin the cart Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clark's That's what I get, not focusin from hittin that bark My mouth dried, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark In the aisle bustin them paper towels and wipin my Wally's down I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin a shiny pound It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again {*singing*} That b**h is crazyyyyy And uh, she brought her babyyyyy She knew I hard the murders of smack It k**ed her man though, now I got his f**in nephew grippin his gat You's a b**h - {*singing*} you better k** meeeee You know you're bootyyyyyy You pulled your toolie, out on meeeee... motherf**er First thought was to snatch the ratchet Said f** it and f**in grabbed it I ducked, he bucked twice, this n***a was f**in laughin I wrestled him to the ground, tustle, scuffle, constantly kicked him He wouldn't let go the joint, so I f**in bit him Shots was whizzin, hittin Clorox bottles Customers screamin, then the f*ggot ran out of hollows I had to show him what it's all about Next thing you read in the paper, "A man who came to k** gets knocked out" [Interlude: Erykah Badu] I don't know whyyy-hy-hyyyy, nobody told you Man's not supposed to cry... Though we're just babies, and you're so crazy How tears of joy bring so much life [Method Man] Yo, aiyyo yo yo You on your way to the store n***a grab me a Dutch I'm mad as f**, my dude My count was short when I was baggin it up Now I need liquor, n***a pa** me a cup What's up with Officer Brown? The other day he tried to shackle me up He k**ed Kase and now he ha**lin us This motherf**er got balls Even the gall to try and pattin me up Time to re-up, let these n***as know we back on the block With three hundred off a G-pack, crack in the spot [Interlude] [Hook]

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