the knowledge that goes Over the peoples heads in the population Spookdom agency spies Unveiling the lies of false prophets Of rhyme paralyze the superficial Spoonfed James
topcoats Put on your raincoats And now give up your birthright And don't you cry 'Cause in 23 verses now A storm is a-comin' And you'll be too surprised
. The problem came when I read a short passage in the book of James. "Anyone, then, who knows the good he ought to do and doesn't do it, sins" - James
masochist To ever take up with you, James It sounds familiar That tone in your voice You're gonna quit, James You leave me no choice Oh, James Lettin' me down again, James
For James (Kirk McLeod) And this is for James A guy I thought would be ahead of everyone else And this is for James Now I'm so surprised he's blown it
, Baaby Who, knew he loves me Sorta confused You made it easy(a-a-ah) You, used to love being scary The pain was all I expected Wasn't even surprised
mean a thing I know better than to think She's standing still Dressed to kill Well there she goes again How many hearts that she thrown aside? So finding mine Should be no surprise
, barely controlling shit Keep frontin, I'ma hurt ya Now your face getting scraped by asphalt Off a somersault, flesh wound Bring in a bag of salt [cut sample] [Musab] Surprise
you cause you let her See I tell a bitch quick, if you knew better you'd do better (bitch) They realizin I ain't havin that shit Don't be surprised, I
Written by james young Lead vocals by james young Half penny, two penny, gold krugerrand He was exceedingly rich for such a young man Sad story, old
all week, where they be doin' the freak But no one knew I didn't panic, remained calm Thought, "Why not just go out on a mission, like James Bond?"
' in late Called Jay Lee, he said "Cool, Man I'm glad you got rid of that fool" He said, "There's a concert goin' downtown, The O' Jays, Whispers and James
Just tell me what you've got to say to me I've been waiting for so long to hear the truth It comes as no surprise at all you see So cut the crap and
And though we homies and we no longer hang You know you know me and that love still remains It's Doe or Die, we survive till we slain And it's no surprise
But then started flippin', forced in the phat whip and People started talkin', po-po started sniffin', plus He never hit James Dean with the cream So James
seat or back of the palace I'm a hot boy, it really don't matter My brother, K.C. plays them tellers That'll jump off, hit a stepper, whatever Michael Kipper, James
saw me comin' on my gator I look in the eye And I said, He's mine that one Got a wild-hair side and them some There's no surprise what He's done
On a cold misty night On the corner of Haight She stood with a Colt 45 The gun in her hand Awaiting her man A victim to take by surprise She's the