you to come and lay hands on me) Oh oh oh oh oh oh (I-I-I-I need your therapy-therapy-therapy) Oh oh oh oh oh ... (heeey) He lays me on the couch and
water is blue and the people are new. To another island, in another life. There's a boy next to me and he never will be anything but a boy at the bar. And
: She said, "do you think you could?" And i said, "yeah, in a second..." I'm sitting by a waterfall And when people jump in They hold their nose And
a hobby to him Simple as serve and volley to him Niggahz like "Hov why dont you get at ol' boy" Why kill a puppet and leave Cheppetto alive (from pinocio
to fail us Now it's mo' scrilla, hoe killers Fo'-wheelers, we - gorillas Oh please feel us - we heat holders Fightin? Listen boy, Roy Jones couldn't
In the magnetic embrace Balletic and glacial of Bear's insatiable shadow; Left there! Left there! When Bear left Bear Left there! Left there! When Bear stepped clear of Bear
but you said choose The look she used was green and sharp Stabbed that boy all in his heart Come what may the cosmos will Take me up and down on
girl and a bear She crawls in a pit Say hello darling Twisted insanity Fallen humanity All I want is some tranquility Do you hear me? Do you hear me? Well come on, boy
young boy from Chicago town stepped through a Southern door. This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still remember well, The color of his skin was black and
freak this like we do But no they don't Make your checks come at they neck, Disrespect us no they won't Boy don't even try to touch this Boy this beat
there to save and protect him He knows that time can not endlessly go Traps will be set by the people below She will be caught too and he could not bear
yes rhymes on time like the hands on a clock Well I'm an epileptic, a skept-a-cleptic check it I'm cutting up the beats from the bear I clept it I fucked around and
Of Mind And I'm Blind And I'm Working Overtime So Check It I Keep My Rhymes In My Little Black Book And I Know You Wanna' Take Another Look "This is Ralph And
don't lay with me I'm a huntress for a husband lost at sea If I had you here, we were here together I'd be boy and you'd be girl, beautiful Calling moon and
: [Ice Cube] I love chrome and paint, lookin for some motherfuckin corners to bank West coast what the fuck you thank? Everybody here off weed and drank
the house - "Yo, pass the Coke" And if you wanna come up Pull to the store and get out and then run up Go to the counter with your five And buy a fourty
: (feat. Wardogs & Soul Boy) ... Mic checka not deka but it's da black us ... word of mia madre Ja Jousha e Allah ... refugees ... Cuba, Haiti and Somalia