After some time I?ve finally made up my mind
she is the girl and I really want to make her mine
I?m searching everywhere to find her again
to tell her I love her
and I?m sorry ?bout the things I?ve done

I find her standing in front of the church
the only place in town where I didn?t search
She looks so happy in her weddingdress
but she?s crying while she?s saying this

Chorus:
Boy I?ve missed your kisses all the time but this is
twentyfive minutes too late
Though you travelled so far boy I?m sorry your are
twentyfive minutes too late

Against the wind I?m going home again
wishing me back to the time when we were more than friends

But still I see her in front of the church
the only place in town where I didn?t search
She looked so happy in her weddingdress
but she cryed while she was saying this

Chorus:
Boy I?ve missed your kisses all the time but this is
twentyfive minutes too late
Though you travelled so far boy I?m sorry your are
twentyfive minutes too late

Out in the streets
places where hungry hearts have nothing to eat
inside my head
still I can hear the words she said

Chorus:
Boy I?ve missed your kisses all the time but this is
twentyfive minutes too late
Though you travelled so far boy I?m sorry your are
twentyfive minutes too late

I can still hear her say…

25 hours a day
That’s what I need
To show the love that’s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

I look at you
And I can’t believe
Those beautiful eyes
Are starin’ back at me
I feel your touch
And it moves me so much
Cuz I feel the love inside you
It took me so long to find you
Now I only wish
That I could stay beside you

25 hours a day
That’s what I need
To show the love that’s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

When I’m with you
Nothin exists
Except for your kiss
And your tenderness
I never knew
I could love you like I do
But baby you showed me how to
I would be lost without you
Cuz each time you go
You know I think about you

25 hours a day
That’s what I need
To show the love that’s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

Would never be enough
To show what’s in my heart
The one who made my life complete
That’s what you are

25 hours a day
That’s what I need
To show the love that’s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

I vent my frustration at you old man, after
Years your ears will hear..You screamed that you
Tried, but it’s words of a weakling and promises made
By a drunken liar [fucking liar]. Now you pick up that splintered
Chair, that was aiming for your head. A head that should
Have been long ago kicked in by me. Alone.
I won’t lose a second of sleep for this…Don’t touch me.
Orphaned to the dope and drinks, I learned my lesson well,
Somehow(?), from you. No tears. Can’t clutch my regrets.
But these years of detachment have left me with
Demons now surfacing. But I’m becoming more than nothing.
You never knew the answers to any of my questions, did you?
You made up all the answers to my unimportant existence.
But now you don’t have to dump me off, not again…

Don’t touch me again.

I vow, lest I die tomorrow…

You’ll never be the father I am. The bastard father to
The thousands of the ugly, criticized, the unwanted. The
Ones with fathers just like you. We’re fucking you back.
I’m shoving my life right down your throat. Can I
Find the guts? Can I feel the heart? Look at the
Ground as you choke me up, does it taste like tequila?

Or failure?
We’re fucking you back

Waiting for the break of day
Searching for something to say
Dancing lights againnst the sky
Giving up I close my eyes
Sitting cross-legged on the floor
25 or 6 to 4

Staring blindly into space
Getting up to splash my face
Wanting just to stay awake
Wondering how much I can take
Should have tried to do some more
25 or 6 to 4

Feeling like I ought to sleep
Spinning room is sinking deep
Searching for something to say
Waiting for the break of day
25 or 6 to 4
25 or 6 to 4

Knight to Bishop 4
Next move in the cold war
In the Spassky/Fischer battle
To see who rules the castle
Spassky takes Hungary (and Czecks)
Fischer takes Grenada
Russian tanks to Afghanistan
U.S. Pawns to Viet Nam
But it’s Spassky rebellion
A Fischer uprising
The pawns have taken over
And overthrown the king

She used to love me
But she just couldn’t say it
Her friends just told me
I just found out today
I could have had her in my arms
But I didn’t know
That she used to love me
But that was twenty-five women ago
If she just could have told me
You know I would have been true
But she knows all about the girls that I’ve had
There’s not a thing I can do
Why did they have to tell me
I wish that I just didn’t know
That I could have been happy
But that was twenty-five women ago
I close my eyes and I see her
She’s even lovelier now
I want to ask her to give me one more chance
But I don’t even know how
And then she speaks to me softly
And says there’s one thing that I know
You get but one chance at true love
And yours was twenty-five women ago

1… your smile, don’t have to say no more
2… your guidance and all the things you show me
3… the way you look at me when you say “I love you”
4… your headstrong personality
5… your take-charge capability
6… I love the way you cook for me
Beef roast, white rice and gravy


I’ll give you 25 reasons why I’m really in love with you
I can give you 25 reasons why I’m never leaving you


7,8,9… the roses, the massages, the cards you give for no reason at all
10… the way you spend on me even though I got my own money
11… for always being yourself regardless of how I or anyone else felt
12… the way you don’t trip on me when I’m in the studio real late
Like right now


25 reasons why I’m really in love with you
I got 25 reasons why I’m….
Wait a minute – I don’t need no backgrounds to tell you the rest, baby


13… knowing just what I need even when I didn’t make it clear for you to see
14… for being understanding when that time comes, you know what I mean
15… for your beauty, inside and out
And to close it out, 16 through 25 is for
All the tricks you coulda hit, but you didn’t because of your love for me


I could give you 25 reasons why I’m really in love with you
I can give you 25 reasons why I’m never leaving you
I could give you 25 reasons why I’m really in love with you
I can give you 25 reasons why I’m never leaving you… oh


I had to catch my breath for a minute
So many emotions are coming out in this song, oh
Have you ever loved somebody? Have you ever loved somebody?
Come on ladies, help me say…


25 reasons why I’m really in love with you (I am so in love with you)
I can give you 25 reasons why I’m never leaving you (ohhhh)
25 reasons why I’m really in love with you (I’m so in love with you
and it’s really more than) 25 reasons why I’m never leaving you
25 reasons why I’m really in love with you
25 reasons why I’m never leaving you (I’m never leaving you…)

Hold up uhh..
3 2 nigga
nigga
Lil Ron and Lil Flip


Every day all day I gotta get dat paper
nigga i’m independent i ain’t wit no majors
you know me, from doin diamonds in ya face
the nigga wit da sucka free piece in ya face
i started out wit C-Note i fucked wit ESG
i found out dat the nigga wasn’t real to me
started snortin lines, stealin my flows
so i moved on started doin my own shows
i fucked wit Screw and he put me in da click
i started free stylin every body on my dick
it was freestyle pros not free style kings
and nigga fuck you I ain’t no freestyle queen
you hatin on me cause you know that i’m a CEO
and every time I do a show fans see me blow
Do all the shit you can’t do
You ain’t even from Houston Texas fool


Niggas aint from the set that they claim
And i’m here to let hot slugs just rang
Rang in ya brain my bullets is untamed
I’m off tha chain and I can’t be contained
I be rainin shots
clearin up blocks
Niggas know me I might stop in the drop and approach a bitch
Come here little mama
I got some game and a nigga wanna holla
Spit 2 lines and i’m in her head
and she in da passenger side ridin down homestead
I represent tha Rosewood till I D-I-E
And if you aint know I blow on dat endo tree
its me
i’m a young playa out da north
hookin up wit lil flip up out da south
Cloverland and Rosewood niggas know its all good
i represent my hood
its undastood


I represent my hood and I move my work
and I hussle, nigga, till I lose my shirt
And when I move my work I stack da money
And if you see me in the back of johnny
That mean i’m gettin a watch or i’m gettin a ring
and if i’m on the freeway you know i’mma speed
cause i got a jaguar and it go so fast
and i got credit cards i don’t use no cash
and when i pull up everybody say damn
and when i show my platinum hoes know who i am
i’m the i can do that nigga leanin to the left
when i smoke tha do-do you’ll fuckin lose ya breath
cause all I do is smoke the real shit
And im the nigga
wit mo money den Will Smith


I’m da nigga wit mo money den Will Smith
Back door, lil flip nigga gone take a whiff
of this good doe
cause thats all we smoke
killa, weed
I got a trick up my sleeve
Screens on watching greed
make a bitch say please
Lil’ ron, can I have you
You can’t have me unless you do my whole crew


Thats right
you gotta fuck me
you gotta fuck him
you gotta fuck him, him, him, and him, and him
cuz we da ones wit candy paints and big ole rims
take a look at my piece we got big ole gems
every time you see me all da hoes be stoppin
cuz they know my trunks be poppin
niggas lookin like boy they some rich niggas
they ain’t got 3 figgas they got 6 figgas
I do a song nigga
I hit da bank nigga
I got da weed nigga
I got da drank
So what you wanna do nigga
What you wanna sip
how you want yo work nigga hard or whip
I gve it to you how you want it
Cause i’m a banker
Big money maker
Big face chaser
about my paper
so call me king kose
Every time you see me
I’m hoppin out lorenzo benzoes
Endo is what’s in my nose
Starch, heavy starch thats in my clothes
I’m slingin more than GI Joe
I like some of dat shit though lemme do that…

You could be waiting for a day that won’t come
And you could be so much more than you’ve become
And I have found my feet 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for a day that won’t come

You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you could be so much more than, than you’ve been
And I have found my feet 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for your life to begin

And it’s so sad
You’re so good and I’m so bad
But you won’t see me wasting the best thing I’ve ever had
And it’s such a shame
That I can’t tell you anything
You won’t hear me still you endear me now, yeah

Hard to see past the window facing forward looking back (oh, oh)
Over years spent tracing wondering how you left your track (oh, oh)
Underwater breathing burns your lungs and breaks your back (oh, oh)
And you could be waiting right here for a day that won’t come

And it’s so sad
You’re so good and I’m so bad
But you won’t see me wasting the best thing I’ve ever had
And it’s such a shame
That I can’t tell you anything
You won’t hear me still you endear me now, yeah

(Oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah
Hey

You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you could be so much more than, than you’ve been
And I have found my feet 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for your life to begin

And it’s so sad
You’re so good and I’m so bad
But you won’t see me wasting the best thing I’ve ever had
And it’s such a shame
That I can’t tell you anything
You won’t hear me still you endear me

It’s so sad
You’re so good and I’m so bad
But you won’t see me wasting the best thing I’ve ever had
And it’s such a shame
That I can’t tell you anything
You won’t hear me still you endear me now, yeah
(Oh, oh) still you endear me now
(Oh, oh) yeah
(Oh, oh) still you endear me now

And I see forests and it’s the 25th of December
and my old man plays the piano for Christmas.
He plays the piano for Christmas.

And we’re all there, all the aunties and uncles,
and the angle’s on the top of the tree.
Up there o the top of the tree.

And I never, no I never ever realised.
And I never, no I never ever realised.

Have I enough time, have I just some time,
to revisit, to go back, to return, to open my mouth again
and say something different this time.

And I see bags of newspaper and a car in the carport,
and you’re a grown up and still unsure,
and I’m thirty and I don’t know nothing no more.

And I never, no I never ever realised.
And I never, no I never ever realised.

And I’m sitting, sitting on the top of the stairs,
and you’re crying out on the towpath by the river
with all the swans and all the people walking by.

And all of a sudden I’m stuck with an urge to unlock a door
with a key that’s too big for my hands
and I drop it, and it falls at your feet.

Come on, come on, it’s there at your feet.
And I never, no I never ever realised.
And I never, no I never ever realised.