Lyrics:
sho' should
Folk round here be up to no good
[Verse 1]
[Skinny Deville]
My yeaga lookin like one of them days
I got a Franklin in my pocket, with
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
babies from the southern state
Blood brothers burning rubber off our bicycle tires all day
Well, looking at you then was like staring myself in the face
inspects the deck
Just when you thought we would fold our hand
Against all odds we raised the bet like we changed the plans
It was live on air but in
shoulder looked back by a man in white
A dangerous aura, 6'4, broad shoulders intrigued by our sight
So we split the place in a second ran all the way down
went bezerk, it's like clockwork
Rockport Mr. Raw God, hold the fort
Collect thoughts, elect sports, sideswipe, by the white horse
French
There was a time we were guided by the stars as a pack
The ways were made by the step of our feet, alright
Then what do we forget?
Can we walk
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
went bezerk, it's like clockwork
Rockport Mr. Raw God, hold the fort
Collect thoughts, elect sports, sideswipe, by the white horse
French
NE———VER CHANGE)
He’s not affected by our ways or by our struggles.
And he walks beside us through our trials and pain
(Our trials and pain) split parts
Don't know where we disconnected each of our stories
Now we go, once again, past where we have split off
Even if, many times, we have been
gone now
I still remember the days
The bitterness keeps living in my heart
And so I will caress the stones
Of where you remain
This place in my head
Full
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
There was Blossom on the Trees
Candy Floss Pink stripped away by the Spring Breeze
Falling like the Snow
Clogging up the Lawnmower, Earth spinning
you
Haven't heard much from the old group
When we split they chose sides
And that side was you
Do you remember, how we spent our summer
Oh,
There's only one way, through the live long day
To satisfy my heart from our rendezvous
So, I tighten up my laces, imagining your face, is
Next
meant to be
Minute by minute the future fades
Hoping tomorrow's better than today
And we're losing our focus
Missing the signs
We are nothing but
and modern day babbles
Raw from Africa and golden ropes and sandles
By wicked thieves and vandals
Who man-handled us with leather whips and burnin candles
Clair wig split shit, nigga what?
This is Bone Thugs niggas
Thinking I told you but we put it down like that
And whoever we got to fuck up to prove
Is this not enough
My efforts
To grant you satisfaction
When our love is split by faction
Is it not enough
Not enough
And if us was a race car
and I
Dance in circles, dance in circles, dance in circles
I felt the attraction
When you walked by
In that split moment
I caught the spark in your eyes
We share a time and space
Our lives are interfaced, we breath
We travel lonely ground
Our footsteps echo sound, we bleed
This day is split in two
My
Split it up
Go our ways
Love at times, our mind and we seen better days
This house is not a home at best instead a cage
Dedicate
Then let it fade
How can I promise you forever
When I can't even promise the rest of the day
All I know is we started this journey together
And hopefully we can
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