Lyrics:
Short Dog, they look like bank rolls
If I ever go broke I'll just break hoes
'Cause hoes were made to be broken
It happens every day in Oakland
I
Girl I need your warm
Good food and love
I need your warm
This here was made before we were born
A dreamer, so I'm a keep dreaming on
It's kinda
and drugs, you know they don't mix
Especially when a bitch turns tricks for a fix
So be careful, 'cause that shit's out there
It's a 4-letter word that you
for Kids
Incorrect
Yea that's just tricks
Jasmine still ain't here
I Don't mean V
Cuz I'm Aladdin
My Actions so overcalculated
Drink is far from
You were supposed to be an old man
Playing tricks on kids
The way I remember
You often did
Some things don't end up
Way they outta be
I know it's
knew that this was it
So much emotion
Made so much devotion
And when we talk
We're never miles apart
Your telephone line
Is tied right
(verse two Run DMC)
A young girl seemed to be gaining weight
Her parents all thought it was the food she ate
Their attitudes were all
you were here
I remember how it was (what), how it was when you were young (yeah)
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came
painted on the wall
Cheap tricks for bad kids outside of the mall
Things come quickly to hear the call
This is what happens into the spall
Don't cross
told ya
A raid afraid of what I made and played it, plus a funky fit
So save your flips and tricks for that music and the monkey bit
Triggers from
spray it all for my niggas
You were just teenagers, prove it to the Gs in the hood we able
Just to ball on these haters, do a movie screen major
You
love is made of
I hate you were crying last night
Said I should've been by your side
Girl, please, don't you leave me
And, girl, don't you say
A court is in session, a verdict is in
No appeal on the docket today
Just my own sin
The walls are cold and pale
The cage made of steel
Screams
sayin'? You know you my nigga, kid
I'ma always come through for you, baby
Yo man, you gotta understand, this shit is real though, man
All the time, word
He wanted desperately to feel the reassuring crisp, white sheets
Once taken for granted
To be back home, safe as houses, protected by walls covered
day one
Kids in the garden' playin' games heaven' fun
Excitin' and amazin' havin' a real friend of mine
Feel my heartbeat and for real friend of mine
Words and music by John Kay and Michael Wilk
Got nothin' more to show ya, there ain't no more to say
You know the mess we made, it just will not go
the s- I've been hearing, babe
I, I thought you were that ride or die, you would never leave my side
I really made you out to be the woman that I will be
And as for this woman, my father wed
We knew we were loved, with the words unsaid
And when we were young she taught us all to read
And then one by one, she
love-one & 1 nation
I hear the voices callin' me
The choices I made were mine
And I don't mind
I rise to the top like cream
Like the Phoenix from
sayin'? You know you my nigga, kid
I'ma always come through for you, baby
Yo man, you gotta understand, this shit is real though, man
All the time, word
of defense of my crew, (dope rules?)
Psychic, precise, right and exact for songs
Only time we've been wrong is when we thought we were wrong
The science are
family
Not understanding the destiny, had they planned for me?
If I have kids, will I live to see 'em grow?
Though I don't know
I live the life
Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
I'm sittin' by the pool, thinkin' 'bout some women
Wishin' that we all could be swimmin'
Then the Poison Clan bought some
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