Lyrics:
it gave me fine ideas
When they cut me loose, the time had served me well
I made allies in heaven, I made comrades in Hell
I was a Catholic child
the shells drop
An old man got shot in a parking lot
In front of my building I hang with his grandchildren
And for the nigga that pulled the trigger
Ohh, my you have a handsome face, you favor a man that I know
I imagine he's still in Tennessee, I know I should be there too
I've a sadness too sad
fall forever goin' win, you out there?"
[Xzibit]
Yeah yo, uh-huh, yeah, check it
You want to get to my level but you don't hustle enough
Any
Written by Jean Frankfurter (Music)
And John Moering (Lyrics)
I still hear you say:
"I'll go far away
They gave me a job
And the money they pay
Will
bomb
But I'll be right back and it wont take long
I can't kill you, I can't kill you
I can't kill you, I can't kill you
If I shoot you down
You got your quota
What did you buy?
You always were a by the numbers guy
They brought you power on a silver tray
But, now you fade away
pica?"
tu me ore, toda vida
I kick it to her like a real thug should
bacardi limon, hydro in a black wood
my name is dot, you hot boo, how you do
like
cause I make my block bleed
It mus be on G
All greed cause my boys rob ki's
I'm'a cha chi ever rub her clock these
I never buy g's
Leave em bloody
thumb, you're not dumb, that's why you sweat me
You want to have your cake and eat it too, so do I
You're sneaking around, we're sneaking around, so why
everyday
The un-people pay
Political shemes and the war machines
Its a news media scene
Still Gods children die
Under blackend sky
Media man with
train, man
Watch her swing
Holy water eyes
Soft skin
Bricks and morter
Horizon begins
Sunbeams, oh, sunbeams like God from your face
Su-sunbeams,
But I know, in my heart
One car in an alley is better than a vacant lot
And you'll see, on my face
Lines on a young man can find their place oh
We on the record baby you got a second maybe
And y'all know who I am sorry chelsea lately
Let's teach it as a lesson man you fall from heaven
This
I'm a G
Lil Flip is who I be, I know your gal know me
'Cause I wear a Roley, that look like a snowman
And I push a Jag, you just gotta see it man
old wounds and let it flow
There's loneliness in the eyes of a man standing on
The shore, gazing at the tide
As the evening's falling
I am
Take yr looks from who will grant it
You still follow 'ol blues man
Yr nothing like them friend
Yr great, yr cute, yr smart, yr nice
Lou, 29 Mark, 22
know y'all lookin for something FRESH
Something that y'all haven't heard YET
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it yo let me haer ya say HO
Come on stranger, play with me
Now we're in the dark, you see?
Nervously you ask from me
If this is how it's gonna be
You damn your eyes, they
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
though sometime, it might seem strange
She wouldn't trade it in, with none of she things
[Chorus]
[Baby Bash]
Well now she might of caught my ass
can't avoid,
That I can't avoid,
That I can't avoid
You would think that by now we would have known better,
The man with the badge,
He don't need
talkin' bout gettin' down
Take it easy, there's no one around
Just a mirror and you and me
And the TV screen
Have you ever been singled out
By
road together
By the bonny mountainside
He replied, ""among the heather""
I will build my love a bower
By yon clear crystal fountain
And on it I will
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