Lyrics:
that's filled with love
Im thankful for the breath I breathe
To be defeated by this thing thats sumn I cant conceive
Recording music help me out with all
Baby are you coming to the show
They said I'm going on next
Heard we'll have a real good time
Please pick up the phone before Im gone
Homie are you
can't figure what where doing it for
We should be sending the wheat and meat and cotton
'Cause that man in the middle of city
Eatin' outta garbage
With the wife of the British ambassida
Try a crack out of "Troilus and Cressida"
If she says she won't buy it or like it
Make her tike it, what's more
let it phase me, cause I know they hurting
Can't show them my next move, I'm keeping up the curtains
Nowadays there's no one to look up to
They Posting
fall
There is a price to carry living in Montreal
Not a bitter soul, I'm a bigger man
I want to make history, no breaks by then
Lovely night, we keep
fight
Music plays it's the Scene for the night
I'm out here just looking for another light
Life sure ain't right
I guess that's what makes me an evil
Baby this love, I'll never let it die
Can't be touched by no one, I'd like to see him try
I'm a mad man for your touch
Girl, I've lost control
grown
Still need ancient faiths to cling to
Can't we make It In our own?
Let everybody hear the message
It's time to heal the deaf and blind
Cast away
I saw you from across the room
Caught my eye
Looking real fine
Maybe we could vibe
Talk all night but I’m nervous
So I walk on by but you said hi
Now
Raise your love up enough if you're with me
Powery Cypha, Kid, Tony Touch Tape 50
So bienvenidos by popular demand
It's The Most requested DJ
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Baby, this love
I'll never let it die
Can't be touched by no one
I'd like to see 'em try
I'm a mad man for your
make the sacrifice
I was born, ready to die
Chorus
Breakown-8 bars
Let’s cut up a rug, let’s move all around
Let’s start to spin ‘til we can’t see
Baby, this love
I'll never let it die
Can't be touched by no one
I'd like to see 'em try
I'm a mad man for your touch, girl, I've lost control
I'm
It is written in the book of sin
We shall die in vein
Sacrificed for not believing
Slaughtered in shame
We breath the poison and swallow the lies
'd both join a gang
Just as long as we're together.
The things you make me want to do
I'd rob a quik-e-mart for you
I'd go to the pound and let all
Learned to live with decisions that you make
I learned things from the break that I can't forget
Catch you doing drive-bys at one AM
It must kill
at you today
'Cause every single time I do I fear
It might be the last time that you'll see me this way
Way
Way
But I guess that's how we learn
no pillows to make up by bed
Upon the toilet I think very hard
Love's in the tune of my Spanish guitar
And we're together now, harmony's been
A database on the telephone
And cable sunshine floods your home –
So, times are good?
Fat cats get fatter day by day
Those who sit it out will make their way
glasses,
No that does not make me corny
So don't try me
Or you and Pac gone by homies
Didn't say biggie because we are already slime
You see I died and came
of war
Can't even stand to hear it any mother fucking more
Losing brothers to some suicides, losing brothers because of some drunks, But you Don't care
getting dissed
But that do not make us friends though
Shawty finer than a gem
And she got some finer friends
I'ma find em and then get turnt
Are you riding
They gon bleed, we bust it
I think I seen some
I'm high no I ain't see none
I'm high no I ain't the one
You don't get a pass
You done
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