Lyrics:
drift or draw;
In muskeg hollow or canyon gloom, by avalanche, fang or claw;
By battle, murder or sudden wealth, by pestilence, hooch or lead
I swore
getting to it gotta keep it arm length
Boy be cautious
I been cutting all my loses
Ain’t no squares when your circles full of bosses
Had to get rid
closer
To your heart here baby
Never, let me
Move away from your site
Keep me, in your arms hold me tight
What am I, What am I
Without you I'm like
in the place
But if you try get swift? I'ma
Punch you in your face
I'ma higher flier, why you wanna cry?
I'm already hot, so put me in the fire
Give me
some good things when I get it
(Ima do it)
Do Good (And when I get it)
Do Good by your people (Ima do it)
Do Good by your friends
Boy, you better do it
they feel my presence
Everything you said in the past
I cannot get past that
It's really hurting
And that ain't past tense
I cannot just say fuck that
Fallin' to the floor from the ceilin'
But to them it's just a onomatopoeia
I keep a crew smaller than a crew cab
Back then we woulda fit all us
Now I'm by
Edward Crew
It's a love song for you Baron Jay
Yours is an action and mine is a reaction
Your love for me (That's right)
I know I wouldn't be here if you
As the rest of the humans went to the caves to hide
I built with God in my Garden of Eden
When we died
When we died
When we died
When we died
When we died
When
make way
Cutting off the fat we coming chiseled we gone make weight
Tell em we coming yeah we coming now
I'm all up in this jungle you can call me
much in common no one coulda guessed it
You don't have a second chance to make a first impression
But I know that what I'm writing should grab your
on twelve
Poppin' prescriptions on top of the hill
Even the devil advised me to chill
I told that nigga, stay out of my hair
She just want to fuck in
the door
My homeboy said "$hort don't worry"
But that next day I read this story
A young girl died just last night
She choked on sperm in her windpipe
out that spaceship, yeah
Got a new back, cause my old one impatient
Tossin' a few squares in a rental car from Avis
Shittin' on your crew, I don't feel
six-hundred and sixty-six toothpicks
Beat em with two whips; with pieces of broken glass glued to it
Your whole crew get spayed and neutered
As soon as I
ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for
I can't lie
Cutting in so deep, no I can't lie
Now I gotta throw out a disclaimer When I see you with your arms around a stranger
You should know by
always brought me back when I felt Like I died
Lost in your love with you by my side
You were always there with your arms open wide
Then suddenly you
Yeah, I just fucked your bitch in a Ruger
Yeah, lied to that bitch on the bible
My loyalty only to the riders
In the streets I'm survivin'
(Boolin' in
rink, mobs and crews would take minks
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games
A lotta cash
Lass es zu, ja, ich weiß, It's a hard knock life
Cutting Crew „(I Just) Died in Your Arms“ tonight
Kleine Pisser wollen Haten, was en Schwachsinn
Ich
ain't cutting up
(Big Band$ Entertainment)
I remember back in time when I ain't had no friends
I still don't need none
By the way, your life could be
No cars driving by with the boomin' systems,
No prison coz non of us would be in 'em,
No one would be advertisng that rap to our children.
Sure there
the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, or five, cats off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the form of story rap now
It's like that now,
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