Lyrics:
started flowin' as they reached for my hand
I said, "Thank you for bringin' me to the Promised Land
But now I must go, say goodbye to everybody
Tonight
never break a sweat
You can never touch us my hands are Elliot Ness
And never rest, till I am better than all the rest
From the cradle to the grave
From
spilled
Your hands are tied
Lust is stilled
Read between the lies
Disgraced by Zeus
The lands are dictated
You tie the noose
On all he has created
Gaia
up
They playin' hard, I'm star player, so playin' with y'all feel like I'm runnin' a layup
I'm on top of the globe
And everything I touch fire, hand
gone
Sat by the window with a clutched dome listening to shorties cuss long
Young girls with weak minds, but they butt strong
Tried to call,
In the place to be
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince
Ay Jeff, do me a favor, give em just a lil touch of the bass
Not a lot, just a lil'
Wake up, thank god for my pay stub
Collect my peso
Only thing on my mental, making instrumentals
40 oz's by the case loads
Got to know I love ganja,
like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to Europe
To lands where my feet ain't even touch the soil yet
on capitals like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to Europe
To lands where my feet ain't even touch
you came from.
I guess that's the part of the circle of our lives
like the hands of a clock going round.
if only we could wind them back and return
hand shake, soft hand shake)
As soon as you're born, they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
(Soft hand shake, soft hand shake)
mystified
By anyone's love before (hey, yeah)
I feel so natural
I keep coming back for more
And each time we touch you open up a new door
Baby, you're such
that 3D (That 3D)
Brody had a case and then we had to pay them lawyer fees (Uh oh)
Let me cut right to the chase with my cutlery
I get the bag by any
had died in the past,
By the power of heathenish pride...
Master of thunder, lighting and rain,
Soon your hammer and cross shall collide...
Protector
fucked
First night, like a mac
Fuck a hoe, neva trust
We all about the bucks
Coch it back and kick the clutch
So them fakers can't touch
Master blaster
the Nineteen Naughty Nine MC
Microphone controller, master of ceremonies
So remember why you hate me
I'm Naughty By Nature you're Severed By
nice
Fur
She qot a real
Strong stand qotta
Real soft pur
Clean kitty who like
A whole in the dirt
Wanna lay in yo lap
Rub her face in yo
to feel the touch of Your tender hand.
Remove the chains of darkness
And let me see, Lord let me see,
Just where I fit into your master plan.
I
to feel the touch of Your tender hand.
Remove the chains of darkness
And let me see, Lord let me see,
Just where I fit into your master plan.
I
mattress
Watch me mack this, Ralph Lauren goose inside a fashion
Yo, these hands is flooded and they mad quick
Strong approach like magnets, custom wood
Our love was oh, so strong
Now we must part
The love we had is gone
Faking love, when I gently touch your hand
And the looks you're giving me, tell me
Samehada go erase
The weak are meat, the strong ones eat
Try and run away, you'll face defeat
You pathetic waste of time embrace your fate
Wanna run away now
Swords and steel, clashing the blades, we attack at last
Fighting for the future, the warlord's die has been cast
By nightfall the kingdom has
He's been cleansing the Holy Land
As blood runs on the Golden Sands
A strong head on his shoulders stand
The Templars will have broken necks
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