Lyrics:
it's coming your way
Open your mind
Oh my my my my mind
You've lost again you've lost again my friend
Let the sorrow pass you by
Surround it in blue
searching for a little more
I say, I say it all again now
I don't mind soul searching
For the gold, for the gold
Try a little harder child, I get
Try
waiting for, you made it now you're happy right
Hello, friend, it's depression have you met me
I have come again, for the last time if you let me
You can be
(Zo!)[00:13.40]F***, s*** I did it again[00:15.32]All in, I kept on winning[00:16.88]Im moving too fast, I live like my last[00:18.56]The gas,
Hello?
Ay yo, what's up?
What's up Puff?
Yo you ready?
I'm always ready
It's about that time again
This the moment they all been waiting for
Time
[Diddy]
It's about that time again
This the moment they all been waiting for
Time to take it back to the gutter
The queen of hip-hop soul
[Mary]
Full on sprint lookin' 4 wealth
Got us searchin' but not 4 our self
Not by our self but majority
24 hours not the authority
It's in your mind
4 your soul
Uh, Bl4z3
Yeah
Hello, is someone there, I need somebody
Someone who can understand
Loneliness, my only feel, I have nobody
I just i lost her damn
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
Word
Watch me bust they shit
OK
Take my hand, and say hello Buckroll
Take my hand, and say hello
It was a couple of summers ago when I was so hungry and broke
Somehow I fumbled
of them are sinking in the Thames! Hello! Some of our truck chaps are assisting them. Good show, actually. Oh, well, ten-four and all that rubbish.
Well,
Yeah
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
with rain
And our souls were young again
In Tir Na Nog
And outside the storm was raging
Outside Jerusalem
We drove in our chariots of fire
crack again?"
Fake niggas up three, bring us back again
Riding down Broad Street
I'm in the Bach again
I bully niggas, I'm unlike Mac again
Philly, money
France with a dance
In Japan Konnichiwa how grand
Hola in Spain it's easy to maintain
And Guten Tag in Germany again and again
We're all connected by words
Had to make a pact to never let my soul be tapped
Born again I'm back, it's second wave of the attack
Time is in your racks and memories soon need
Girls the girls
With attitude
Till they come to get lick down
By the sound of a soul!
Rolling, teacher soul controlling
Shaheed on the tunes and flares
the Lord (Gang, gang)
Save our souls, save our souls
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord (yeah)
I walk by fate, he had rid my pipe
I smoke with demons
Testify if it's all that your soul desires
Let your light shine ultra
No MK
Free your mind
Or be controlled by the end game
Do you think of me
Don't picture
when it's a hit again
Mind cloudy, whippin' a blue Audi
On I-5 doin' a buck twenty, eatin' pot brownies
We got about four minutes till the handoff
Ry
I was seldom sober in nineteen hundred and fifthy-four
Hey baby, maybe 'cause my baby had a baby by me
And I was still drinking dry gin
While you
And look behind each day
The weight on my soul
And the weight on my gun
Will only take you so far
Out in the middle there's somewhere
That I live, and die by
on rebound
a tried and tried
hard gone by
four pens are pins aside
in ma mind deep inside
desperatley keepin my pride
MC RAPID:
hello
this is the blackout
am
Stutterin' givin' 'em rest and makin' love again
In my best I be the run again
And I have the man dem stutterin'
I'm getting this nigga in
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