Cool night, hot days See hear touch feel & taste To give to take To mend that which I break These things I am so thankful that I have Open your eyes
it might sound like game wedding rang but this time I ain't playing Here what I'm saying You looking at a better man a second chance I thank you for
violent, but still I keep representin, never give up, on a good thing Wouldn't stop it if we could it's a hood thing And now I'm like a major threat Cause
get down Boots to the ground Know we don't stop 'til they hear the bell sound Keep your head up Cause the truth just cut No quick fix when I'm caught in a
gets loose so while I scatter my spit I dream of juice have you ever made out in dark hallways displayed a kiss that made your day or say you played a
pollution to thank. This condition infects my cells like it controls my mind. Internal army, defend me behind enemy lines! Fragile vehicle of mine! Don't abandon me yet! There is so
to want to come my way (my way) Hey, I've had a hell of a time Tryin to make it cause my people steady stressin my mind, So I stay high So I'm already
wish I - I wish I had just a little more time (more time) Instead I give you this and leave more on your mind (on your mind) Me and Busta Bus be making
, yo [Akir] One Enterprises, comprises the artist and the sound The pen and paper plays my savior while I'm getting down Pray for my nieghbors as a favor
robotic satisfaction Now all of y'all ah get off the wall Have a ball and get involved with Body movin' body movin' A1 sound' sound so soothing
robotic satisfaction Now all of y'all ah get off the wall Have a ball and get involved with Body movin' body movin' A1 sound' sound so soothing Body
fuck a cape I'm that Paper Crusader Playin Sega in the wide body Blazer [Coolio] I shot dice with a preacher and drank yak with a pastor So I see myself
places as a kid when I would say that out of town, niggaz chased us But now I know the time, got a older mind Plus control a nine, fine, see now I represent
mind so sick I don't even like to take that trip unless I'm sloppy drunk I pray for my mom, I teach her the son that never gave a **** about a scantron
get enough of the Brown Crowd That is so rough and so tough Crazy bad wicked the worst and when I'm through When I rewind a verse So you could go ahead
So Man a General Every ghetto yutes, and a godfadda Man a general (general general) Dem fi noe man a general [Chorus:] God of peace, Angel a Death Every
