meadow. Run to look for him again? So??Here comes my love? she says and kisses him. ?Here comes my love? he?s living in her dreams? her love.
year It appears that I've been marked for death My heartless breath The underlying cause of my arrest My life is stressed And no rest, forever weary My
of a 12 gauge shoty. Doublized slugs. No love. Straight thugs. One time for my niggas in the jail cell. (One time for my niggas locked up.) One time for my
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and Lil Lay I love you nigga and you know what I'm sayin KB probably rummin around here gettin some
together? Make the change cause we're all in the same gang [Tone-Loc] Now as a youth I used to get my bang on And on the ave get my part-time slang on
my city on an atlas page, Half a million dollars later and my taxes paid, And I'm still spendin money from my actin days, Damn, life is such a lovely
background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my
over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my
(Don't wanna be an American idiot) So get off my case Off of my case Off of my case! [Part 5: We're coming home again] Here they come marching down
{Ja Rule} Years and years of strugglin all my life Runnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin 'em right I'm in a - little cell I call my soul lately It's
went around my head And come out my ear, and not before long This stubborn soul thinks his done no wrong As when the questions flut around my head like butterflies My
I called out your name girl and started to smile This is too deep even for tears - don't wanna cry out here I love you for 7 years - I wanna come on home
still dead 1980's, I need all my pioneers to set it off on this one right here I asked where they are, here they are [Verse 1: MC Shan (Nas)] Hip Hop
More so each year, But the Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp is here. So let it rain, and let the guitar rock And if ya me yawn Just drop that top Come on...
D.I.] Bitch I come from the bottum of the map, New Orleans, Louisana we love to pack gats, we love to count stacks, we love pump pack, love killin the
