Lyrics:
Baby like Stunna, I'm talkin' Baby like Face
Lost millions in the past, I'm talkin' maybe like eight
Couple niggas from the city wishin' on a star, can
happening right here, people are dying of fear by the droves
You can feel it as it’s rumbling, let emotions keep a tumbling
Then the city starts
I'm so happy to be here tonight
So glad to be here in your wonderful city
And I have a little message for you
And I want to tell every woman
(With a dozen roses
Such would astound you
The joy of children laughing around you
These are the makings of you
And it's true, the makings of you)
Children, sleeping
Snow is softly falling
Dreams are calling,
Like bells in the distance
We were dreamers,
Not so long ago
But one by one, we
Mother nature is a coward (mother nature is a whore)
No more presence, no more power (I pray for death, by the hour)
Cut another smile into me (into
What is time? Huh, time is divded by two.
Before it happens, and after it happens.
Right now, we callin it the ghetto horrow show.
[some
must play his role
They won't take our world away when the children we leave
Will have to believe in today
We warn you now you things out there
children sometimes do
They say: 'You'll stay like that
When the wind changes'
That's one idea and the other idea is exactly
What you're talking about -
blind ya
Tell me what kinda
Nigga wear Rollies that'll out-shine ya
You could take the ugliest broad in your city
Dress her up and make the ugly
must play his role
They won't take our world away when the children we leave
Will have to believe in today
We warn you now you things out there
County
Welcome to, welcome to Dade County
Here's a deposition, watch what you speak
Who’s the definition of Miami? Me
I move cultures
Don’t believe me –
out bottle till
The pain run dry like a desert
Once the Desert Eagle ride by
What you reppin?
What you reppin my nigga, you got a weapon?
Well I got
Mother nature is a coward
(Mother nature is a whore)
No more presence, no more power
I pray for death by the hour
Cut another smile into me
the game kicking doors, fucking hoes
And rocking gold (Don't act like you don't
Know that shit nigga)
Now our pockets swoled (big racks)
Been having hoes
Came in the game kicking doors, fucking hoes, and rocking gold
Now our pockets swoled
Been having hoes
Been having niggas on go
For real
Ask about
that
I believe the children are the future
Teach them well and let them lead the way
Show them all of the beauty they posess inside
Give them, a sense
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say, "what if you went
people gave him 40 im
still ridin around tha city with the 40 i think what
tha f*ck i wanna think just run up on me.
chorus: think he all that he think
on my feet no matter what
Juve got four and B.G. got ten, while my thirty-two golds nigga we all in
Turk got the red beam team, double are Rolls
heart a beat rapid)
(shags man and the gold mine pon a different tip)
Heartbreak suzie playing with my mind
(this is what you call a dance hall
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
everything operates by computers
Then what happens when circuit breaks?
Y2k's the big scare
Scientists say we ain't prepared
What I feel is contrare
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