here?" So I began to think I said "Hank brother, you've seen it all You've seen 'em come and go and you've seen 'em rise and fall And right now Country
boss, it only takes one call For a driver to hit you up and drop you off and that's all Guess what? I won't be takin' that fall Homie, I got cake, that
later In the mix Dre put his hands on (Scratching) Now that's a hell of a song I show and tell what should be told And say it with conviction and proper
't know me from the wind You never will, you never did I'm the little Jew Who wrote the Bible I've seen the nations rise and fall I've heard their stories
been a long September It?s gonna be a longer winter Let me help you out of that dress Before you catch a cold We?re rising and we?re falling Falling and we?re rising
am without seeing me And there I stand in the shadow He casts behind and I am ready holding the man You'll need and he tries not to rise again This
really though, I'm a damn fool, And G's can vouch that, up in the ghetto puttin' Cheese on a mouse trap, and one day I'm gonna rise, And come up, till
Recognize how we organize Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise and we can't stop No way, no how we got to keep moving And putting it down,
we gone do, let our powers combine Generate the voltron effect components intertwine Barriers fall, similar to riot squads Limitless exploration we roam, gather resource Reaching above and
it felt like To burn on and on and not just fade away All those nights in the basement The kids are still screaming On and on and on and on War all
that I say, despite your long eyes Were all wise, leave you in awe like God rise All words that I say, All get! All kinds! And break all spines, and why
Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise And we can't stop [Chorus: Young Noble & Stormy] No way no how we got to keep moving And putting it down
im the boss it only takes one call for a driver to hit you up and drop you off and thats all guess what, i wont be taking that fall homie i got cake
pants, and I got the belt with that little yellow holes, you know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange
weeps for this fallen star. The cosmic ebb and flow... Behold my splendour, progeny of Titan! CONDEMNED SOULS OF THE BROTHERHOOD OF DARK ELUCIDATION: Callisto rising
your blouse And them soft thrills in our little fun house. Then the lights go out and it's just the three of us: Yeah you and me and all that stuff