Lyrics:
but one desire
At the close of each week to be wound
And it stayed in its place, not a frown upon its face
And its hands never hung by its side
Dignified in what she does when she sings
The smile that she brings to all of you unaware
Of what's to come
I said tell me what's to come
Green
where we lay
By the light of the moon
You must escape into the deep black of the night
Fight the devil inside
Enemies poison deep within my second
you had a chance to break the chains you wouldn’t break yer phone to change it
You'd just make a face, and wait a day, then facebook about vacation
I'm gonna pull you in close
Gonna wrap you up tight
Gonna play with the braids
That you came here with tonight
I'm gonna hold your face
second chance
Even though I fall redemption calls
Second chance, this is my second chance
Love I had drove me mad feelings got me now
I gave in lost in
Michael Jackson Cover
Written and Composed by Michael Jackson.
Rap Lyrics by Bill Bottrell.
Produced by Michael Jackson and Bill Bottrell.
Aaow
turn it out)
[Layzie]
They probably thought that we would fall off
Be comin up missing in this rap game
After 30 million records and 7 years, ain't
a face on your pillowcase
That thrills you
And you started looking much older
And your fashion sense is second-rate like your perfume
But to you in
brother Cool, I'm out here by myself, it got me vulnerable
And I done been betrayed, don't even care to hide it, crossed me in my face
Fucked up once, so
I'm gonna pull you in close
Gonna wrap you up tight
Gonna play with the braids
That you came here with tonight
I'm gonna hold your face
goal from the 30 yard line
They forget to add seven yards for the snap
And 10 more 'cause the goal posts are pushed way back
In 1974,
I wasn't always this way, I'm losing days by the minute
She wasn't always a saint, she'll break your heart in a second
I've never been to this place
Him and all his animals know where the fuck Wall Drug is.
The stupid looks on all these faces, like the dust kicked up by jackalopes is never going
And I could tell he was lookin' for trouble
From the way that he came stompin' in
He told me to leave Shorty there by himself
Come down and wait
wait, 'cause they hate my black tape
Yeah, it's on, and it's packed in the rap race
But if ya got a black face it's a rat race
I struggle to be rugged
Leatherface The Sawed Off Gangsta
Second, Layzie Bone AKA the Number One Assassin
Third, Bizzy Bone AKA Rest In Peace
Fourth, Wish Bone AKA Stratejacket nigga!
walk step by step with death
Where all bludgeoned bodies lie
You will see my face of rage
Cut your heart out of your chest
Leave impaled
As long as you love me
We're under pressure
Seven billion people in the world trying to fit in
Keep it together
Smile on your face even though
swept off the face of the earth
Why does the nails of justice endeepen into your hearts?
Seven days to unmake this orb
Is it enough to call us gods?
Will you remember me?
I woke up at 5 in the morning wondered, "why"?
When every breath is just a step to death
Every ghost another second best
to a future, where life is)
For rap it's live and die as we hurl through outer space
Witness the Omega theory in the lines of my face
Caught up in dead
To the tune of “Lonely Hearts Club” by McRINc
[Verse 1]
Cranial nerve number one
Controls olfactory sensation
The second cranial nerve
Is the optic
blue
15 hours..11 minutes..30 seconds
I'm a motherfuckin' wreck
Gonna pay back niggas who did me wrong in the past
My days ain't long
I'm comin' strong
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