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Don Williams Visions

© David Williamson Universal Polygram International Publishing Inc I should take my time, I know, take it easy, take it slow Every heartache needs

© D Williams When the sun comes up and its time to get up in the morning Will you think of me and how it ought to be in the morning Well I don?t know

© L Martine Jr. Every day of my life until forever Was spoken for when you looked at me Now that you?re gone my life goes on But all of the heart is

© Wayland Holyfield Universal Polygram International Publishing Inc. Coffee black, cigarette Start this day like all the rest First thing ev?ry morning

you hate hoarders You niggaz were cool in school now you niggaz take orders I'm not dissin your job But now you listen and nod Some mount the limit shit, I know this position is odd Don

, look at your hooptie, rocking the rubies Hop in the hoochie, popping her coochie Chill while I'm chasing millions I'm a baller that would merk you like Jason Williams Don

Dre behind that G series an' 'All Eyez On Me' I watched the death of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr. Dre was a dream I had visions

by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums

-O 'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be