LOVERS' THEME (Outro) (feat. Samurai Sham)

Another dream within the lovers' theme
Another scheme to come up from under with things
Bugged out
Off the wood, my coverage exposed now
Sunny days, rainy nights, and vice versa
Many scenes
Ay, shut the door now

Need more privacy. Need to unleash the words
From things I've observed to things I've really felt
I've been cursed
With this perspective of: good kid in the middle of dirt
Seems it's like working, but still they wanna test the person

Make me come out like a sexual preference
And let the stick fill every orifice
Reminds me of the whores I met
Wondering if some of them still taking orders from chimps
Getting beaten down, frown when I start to relent
Repent for past actions

Wish I could redact sins
Still wish I reacted more
Like all those times I couldn't hold the passion in
For any of those who wasn't with me in addition to physically
I never filled the magnum, I'm a fuck actor
Leave ya son a bastard

'Cause I don't got time to play
Or time to lose
I don't got much else to prove, nah
Mmm

I don't got time to play
I don't got time to lose
I don't got much else to prove, nah

All I know is that this shit knocking like they letting off
I try at all costs to avoid the flashing lights and hype
So I'm moving type private, on my "what is ya wit?"
From where it get live
East coast, catch the creeps close

Lot of fakes I done met
Out of state treat me better than home
Damn, still in the zone
On the tram, done rolled up zones
With the choo choo, the puff puff go
Don't pass, I'm solo
Whoa, go in different modes
Please don't let this be the last laugh though

I pass to shorty, I already know what's going down
On my side of town
Things was calm but never cozy
Know I kept the knuckles rosy
Sending roses to ya lil shorties, just cause

Round here, somehow some way we would find the best bud
And some wild, on some days
Those more involved would let off like 10 slugs
Some sent at they buz. Damn that's love

What a theme these dreams of thugging brings
A lovely scene, all earned from demonic
Guess that's earth too though
You gotta see beyond it
Enter streams of conscience, give a f*** bout the streams
Long as you feel me

Cause, I don't got time to play
Or time to lose
I don't got much else to prove, nah, ooh

Ya done seen what I do
You know the theme with how I move
(How I move)

I don't got time to play
I don't got time to lose
I don't got much else to prove, no, no