Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Prince Among Thieves, artist - Prince Paul.
Date of issue: 22.02.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
A Prince Among Thieves |
I tried to be there but you wouldn’t let me in before hustlin’we were friends! |
Damn what a price to pay |
shows that torch you can’t take away |
now forever sleep is where your body’ll lay |
restin’in peace is what I hope and pray |
Shit, what I will tell your moms |
as she breakin’down in the brother’s arms |
but she don’t know the truth so I’ve the only chance |
he started buggin’callin’in the work |
kept another theme so they called him Kirk |
after he got caught he got real berserk |
found out he was smokin’from a cavilled world |
I wanted to be the first one to play it at Yo son, I’d only sow but he used crack |
and this is somethin’that I can’t believe |
comin’from A Prince among Thieves! |
Sometimes I wondered but I didn’t understand |
just when you were trying to go, won you the bet |
I tried to be there but you wouldn’t let me in before hustlin’we were friends! |
I thought I would have been better if I’d just let’em be but he started showin’two faces one for you one for me I watched though change? |
shit's so Mitchell what’s re-strange? |
leave on a train get dropped back off in a range |
a friendship taken aback conceived ya coped gain |
lookin’at your mummy, yah two can feel your pain |
Yo son, my man, I didn’t dig the trap |
what in the world would have pushed him to do that |
a god fearin’boy has high erased him |
mummy don’t blame yourself when you are gettin’praised |
raisin’two kids strugglin’all alone |
takin’what life had to offer your head on each shows the take to row of a loser |
a coped cane seller, a coped cane loser |
reality’s sometime hard to believe |
but who ever thought it would have happened to the Prince among Thieves! |
Sometimes I wondered but I didn’t understand |
just when you were trying to go, won you the bet |
I tried to be there but you wouldn’t let me in before hustlin’we were friends! |
>Wutcha wanna do son, how do you feel? |
livin’in a life when everything is real |
wutcha wanna do son? |
It was the deal |
livin’in a life when everything is right |
wutcha wanna do son, how do you feel? |
livin’in a life when everything is real |
wutcha wanna do son? |
It was the deal yo it was the deal yo it was the deal! |
I never thought that losin’you would’ve left an inner space — in my heart |
when I pull the out it ain’t goin’no waste |
and everytime I see your? |
pseud? |
I remeber your face |
I’m locatin', muddin’my way, raisin’like he was mine |
I mean the joy brings me kinda hard to define |
knowin’hot type of words, I shit clue to win |
you was more like my brother but that fright me in and since you came now your song has someone to depend |
aaw, so take this son and rest in peace |
I wish would have know how I felt for you was diseased |
forgave a shit enough time to get released |
everytime I hear Prince I’ma remember you |
Among Thieves what the fuck I? |
putsch? |
it through |
(It's not my fault) |
Sometimes I wondered but I didn’t understand (It's not my fault) |
just when you were trying to go, won you the bet (It's not my fault) |
I tried to be there but you wouldn’t let me in (It's not my fault) |
before hustlin’we were friends! |