Mmm. mmm, yeah Oh I like this I wanna tell this story A little story about umm. . A brother who you would think has everything goin for himself But apparently for some reason he just ain't happenin I call this brother Mr. Pitiful I wanna tell you somethin about him, check it out The story begins in 1984 When I met the BizMarkie out in front of the store He used to tell me all the time, "Yo your lyrics is hype We got to get together and make a record of some type" I said, "Man, the hype behind Run-D.M.C. and Cool J What the fuck makes you think they're gonna give us a play?" We did a few shows together, freestylin on stage Manhattan and Long Island, for Mike and Dave After that, I was convinced we can do it Until my man Biz jetted and came out with "Make the Music." From right there, I said, "Man, this shit is real Look at Biz in the new leather and a pair of spot bills" I got to give it to you Dukes, I was wrong Well you out there now, so put my black ass on And sure enough, huh, in about a year's time I was R-A-W, goin for mine Droppin jams that slammed on every radio program And bam, GOD DAMN, look where I am The first album, _Long Live the Kane_, it sold About umm. AWW FUKKIT it went gold The money was comin in, yes I had done em in It wasn't quite hard for me to find a woman then Cause I was in demand for lots of fans A sexy chocolate guy in the public eye I bought myself a condo out in Queens A plush white Volvo and drove off the scene But I remained the same since I moved out For instance - drinkin Olde E and Guinness Stout And also, hangin out with the troops Most of all, takin care of Ma Dukes Then all of a sudden things started to change And many old friends started actin strange Behind my back, sayin I'm soft and a sucker Some even said, "Yo let's rob the motherfucker" And family members askin for my papers But Biz set them straight, by makin "The Vapors" Girls cryin pregnant, to get some of my green I'm like, "What the fuck is this? Billie Jean?" People harassin me, steadily askin me Dis or dat, some even had the audacity To say that I only liked light-skinned women Tchk, huh, are you kiddin? Cause I love everyone And I never act prejudiced to none But for some reason people make my lifestyle so critical That's why they call me Mr. Pitiful A few people know what I'm sayin Hmm, to the Little Daddy Shane, you know what I mean And to my man Cool V, you know what I mean To T.J. Swan, you know what I mean And to Scoob and Scrap, you know what I mean To Rob Base and E.Z. Rock, you know what I mean The Magnum Force, you know what I mean And to the playboys, you know what I mean To Shemp Shawn, you know what I mean And the F.M.C., you know what I mean Can't forget Miv, you know what I mean Godfather D, you know what I mean My man Doug E. Fresh, you know what I mean And the fifty dollar crew from Canada know what I mean But most of all I can't forget my man Biz-Mar-KIE And may I send this to A.J. Quest, Rest In Peace?

As I recall when my stomach turned And I was hiding away from myself Away from you Like nothing though something was terribly wrong And I admit that I was only waiting for the right time Night time, the right moment for you to look away Though you never did, I pretended for a while So I could walk where I don't belong I remember every word you said Come back in time, come back And I remember I would soon be dead Pitiful, so pitiful But I know As I hammered those nails into your beautiful hands Your eyes still try to search for mine But I look away Now your eyes are the only thing that can save me I'm still afraid of them piercing You're breaking into my prison Just pretended for a while My soul is dying, I won't look away I remember every word you said Come back in time, come back And I remember I would soon be dead Pitiful, so pitiful Pitiful Pitiful You're Pitiful Pitiful So Pitiful And I remember every word you said But this time, I won't look away And I remember every word you said And this time, I won't look away And I remember every word you said Come back in time, come back And I remember I would soon be dead Pitiful, so pitiful And I remember every word you said (pitiful) Come back in time, come back (pitiful) And I remember I would soon be dead(pitiful) You're pitiful, so pitiful

네가 내게 말하던 그 차가운 말 시간 꽤 지난 지금에서야 너 흐려졌지만 잠 자다가도 심장이 막 뛰어 미어진 내 마음은 아직도 회복이 안되고 있어 그땐 넌 갑 Baby I don't know, oh I don't know 난 을 Baby I don't know, oh I don't know 왜 이제 와서야 내 손잡길 바라고 있는 네가 네가 너 정말 짠해 날 두고 돌아설 때보다 더 짠해 겨우 몇 달 사이에 들리는 얘기 상황 예전과 다른 작아져 버린 모습들에 넌 너무나 짠해 아닌 척 해봐도 이렇게 변해버린 지금 네가 하는 그 말투 표정 네가 아닌 것 같은 약해져 버린 모습 Yeah, leggo 너와 나 어쩌다 여기까지 오게 된 걸까 상처만 남아버린 우리 사이 난 믿기질 않아 이젠 our good days 함께라 행복했었던 그때 다 지나가버린 날들의 잔해 But 지금 널 보면 내 마음이 다 짠해, yah 그땐 넌 갑 Baby I don't know, oh I don't know 난 을 Baby I don't know, oh I don't know 자꾸 고갤 숙이며 내 두 눈을 피하고 있는 네가 네가 너 정말 짠해 날 두고 돌아설 때보다 더 짠해 겨우 몇 달 사이에 들리는 얘기 상황 예전과 다른 작아져 버린 모습들에 넌 너무나 짠해 아닌 척 해봐도 이렇게 변해버린 지금 네가 하는 그 말투 표정 네가 아닌 것 같은 약해져 버린 모습 그런 표정으로 쳐다보지 마 그런 눈빛으로 손 내밀지 마 I don't want you, yeah I don't want you no more, no more, no more 도대체 뭔데 왜에 왜에 왜 넌 왜에 왜에 왜에 왜 넌 이제 와서 왜에 왜 넌 왜에 왜에 왜에 왜 넌 너 정말 짠해 (그렇게 날 두고) 날 두고 돌아설 때보다 (돌아설 때보다)) 더 짠해 (겨우 몇 달) 겨우 몇 달 사이에 (사이 안쓰러워진 너의) 들리는 얘기 상황 예전과 다른 작아져 버린 모습들에 넌 너무나 짠해 (아닌 척 해봐도) 아닌 척 해봐도 (예전과는) 이렇게 변해버린 (다른 이젠 변해버려) (작아져 버린 네가) 지금 네가 (지금 네가) 하는 그 말투 표정 네가 아닌 것 같은 약해져 버린 모습

What would I give for just a few moments What would I give just to have you near Tell me you would try to slip away somehow Oh, I need you darling, I want to see you right now Can you slip away Slip away, slip away Oh, I need you so Ho, ho ho, how sweet it is When you steal it darlin' Let me tell you how sweet it is Now I know it's wrong the things I ask you to do But please believe me darling, I don't mean to hurt you But could you slip away without him knowin' you're gone Then we could meet somewhere, somewhere we both are not known Can you slip away Slip away, slip away I, I need you so Yes, I need, I need you so Oh yes, I need you so Slip away Why don't you slip away? Can you slip away, honey Why don't you slip away? Can you slip away Slip away, slip away I, I need you so Oh, can you just slip away, baby I'd like to see you now, right now darling 'Cause I got to, I've got to see you Yeah yeah Slip away Slip away Slip away Slip away Slip away Why don't you slip away? Slip away Slip away Slip away Slip away Slip away Why don't you slip away? Slip away

Baby, here I am. I'm the man on the scene. I can give you what you want, but you gotta come home with me. I have got some good old lovin' and i got some in store. When it comes to throwin' it on, you gotta come back for more. Boys will come a dime by the dozen. That ain't nothin' but drugstore lovin'. Pretty little thing, let me light your candle 'Cause mama, I'm sure hard to handle, now, Yes, I am. Action speaks louder than words and i'm a man of great experience. (oh yeah) I know you've got another man, But I can love you better than him. (says who?) Take my hand don't be afraid. I'm gonna prove every word i say. (no lie) I'm advertising love for free so you can place your ad with me. (ah ha) Repeat chorus Baby, here I am. I'm the man on the scene. I can give you what you want, but you gotta come home with me. I have got some good old lovin' and i got some in store. (oh yeah) When it comes to throwin' it on, you gotta come back for more. (ah ha) Repeat chorus

That place we all run to It can come down on you The expectation can be great If you should ever tire Or if you should require Sudden simple twist of fate Don't hide away, there's something to be said For pushing through We'd never ride on horses that discourage you If you should fall upon hard times If you should lose your way There is a place here in this house That you can stay If you should find romance Go on and take that chance Before the strategies begin Deadlines and commitments Every morning, in the evening They can suck you in Boy, don't I know it This offer will be standing All you got to do is call Don't be afraid to knock on the door If you should fall upon hard times If you should lose your way There is a place here in this house That you can stay I'm not talking about deadlines and commitments Sold out of confusion There is a place here in this house that you can stay Catch you darling I'll be waiting I am on your side This offer will be standing All you got to do is call Don't be afraid to knock on the door If you should fall upon hard times If you should lose your way There is a place here in this house That you can stay I'm not talking about deadlines and commitments I'm sold out of confusion There is a place here in this house that you can stay I'll catch you darling I'll be waiting I am on your side (I'm on your side) I'll catch you darling I'll be waiting I am on your side

Oh, she may be weary And young girls, they do get weary Wearing that same old shaggy dress But when she gets weary Try a little tenderness You know she's waiting Just anticipating The things that she'll never, never, never, never possesses, yeah But while she's there waiting without them Try a little tenderness That's all you gotta do, this is for you It's not just sentimental, no, no, no She has her grief and her care But the soft words, they are spoke so gentle It makes it easier, easier to bear, yeah You won't regret it, no, no Young girls, they never forget it Love is their only happiness But it's all so easy All you gotta do is try a little tenderness Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her You've got to, you've got to, you've got to, you've got to Try a little tenderness, yeah, yeah Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her You've got to, you've got to, you've got to, you've got to Try a little tenderness, yeah, yeah You've got to squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her You've got to, you've got to, you've got to Yeah, a little tenderness, oh, tenderness, yeah, yeah You've got to squeeze her, don't you tease her, never leave her You've got to, you've got to, you've got, you've got to Try a little tenderness, yeah, oh, woah Baby, you've got, you've got to Squeeze her, don't you tease her, never leave her You've got to, you've got to, you've got to Try a little tenderness, yeah, oh baby You've got to squeeze her, never leave her You've got to, you've got to, you've got to Got to, got to, got to, got to Try a little tenderness, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah

I'm gonna wait til the midnight hour That's when my love comes tumblin' down I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour When there's no one else around I'm gonna take you girl and hold you And do all the things I told you In the midnight hour Yes I'm gonna wait 'til the stars come out And see that twinkle in your eyes I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour That's when my love begins to shine You're the only girl I know That really loves me so In the midnight hour Oh, yeah, in the midnight hour (Yeah! All right - play it for me one time now) I'm gonna wait til the midnight hour That's when my love comes tumblin' down I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour When there's no one else around Just you and I... oh, baby, hah! Just you and I... nobody around, baby, just you and I All right... you know what? I'm gonna hold you in my arms

1-2-3 1-2-3 Ow! Uh! Alright! Uh! Got to know how to pony Like Bony Maronie Mash potato, do the alligator Put your hand on your hips, yeah Let your backbone slip Do the Watusi Like my little Lucy Hey! Uh! Na na-na-na-na na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-na I need somebody to help me say it one time (Na na-na-na-na na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-na) Wo--ow! Saxophone solo Wow! Uh! You know I feel alright! Huh! I feel pretty good y'all Uh! Huh! Na na-na-na-na na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-na Come on y'all, let's say it one more time (Na na-na-na-na na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-na) Ooow! Playing, it is a habit With long tall Sally Twistin' with Lucy Doin' the Watusi Roll over on your back I like it like that Do that Jerk-uh Watch me work y'all Ow! Do it! Wow! Do it! Just watch me do it Aah help me Aah help me Aah help me Aah help me Fade