Maybe it's time to let the old ways die Nobody knows what awaits for the dead Nobody speaks to God these days It takes a lot to change a man Hell, it takes a lot to try Some folks just believe in the things they've heard And the things they read I'm glad

If I take you home tonight Oh my love let me treat you right Let me take you home tonight If I take you home I will think of songs to sing to you Music filled with joy and light If you let me take your hand If I tell you how I feel Would you be afraid

Have you seen Miss Ida be? Who you gonna let walk in and take my place? Hello world Hello world, yeah She's a coffee colored brown And she looked something like a Japanese I love you, Miss Ida be, yeah And I just can't, I just can't hardly keep it in I

Tis the season to be givin' And I've got somethin' just for you Let's take a trip to my cabin We can celebrate A funky Christmas made for 2 (oh) That's all I want All I want for Christmas Is to be loved by someone like you

I never saw it coming You wanna take me away Don't let it be for nothing before we get carried away Before we get carried away, yeah Stare at the window All by myself Jaded and waiting for some kinda miracle, yeah

Take your time coming home. Hear the wheels as they roll. Let your lungs fill up with smoke. Forgive everyone. She is here and now she is gone We had plans, we can't help but make love. It's a beautiful thing when you love somebody, And I love somebody.

When it comes to you There's no crime Let's take both of our souls And intertwine Don't be blind Watch me speak from my heart Want you to share that Comes to you No limit in the sky

Let's not take it slow Say you just want to wait and see it all unfold But baby when you find what you're seeking Something you can believe in you just got to go So let's not take it slow I don't want to take it slow A charcoal heart that you can't

"Now let me take a trip down memory lane" "Comin' outta Queensbridge" I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners Henessey holders and old school niggas, then I be dissin' a Unofficial that smoke woolie thai I dropped out of Kooley High,

Hey Nas, how ya doin'? Take my name, and my number But let's take, it, slow Point out my enemies, a girl who's into me But not a hype chick someone with proper energy Meanwhile, we'll be groovin' I can be, what you said That you need, I can be, all that