away from how it feels inside You can't let go 'cause you're afraid to fall But the day may come when you can't feel at all Comes a time when the blind
hear yourself say things you could never mean. When you cool down you find your mind. You got a lot of words you've got to stand behind. Comes a time
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You hear yourself say things you could never mean. When you cool down you find your mind. You got a lot of words you've got to stand behind. Comes a time
all they saw [Verse 5: The Game] Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin', no
Thats all they saw [Verse 5: The Game] Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin
: [Krayzie Bone:] Every time I, turn arouuuund [x4] Every time I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin on a bad plan Tryin to deal a nigga a bad hand
new Latin Lingo Nowadays you nothin? without a hit single Time to get locin?, put bodies in motion Hit the stage in a rage and start up a commotion
a hit single Time to get loco, and put bodies in motion Hit the stage in a rage, and start up a commotion No I ain't jokin, see my mic smokin'? I slam
dead, sick, or in prison My nigga [Lloyd] Ladies come take this ride with me Niggaz come take this ride with me Ladies come take this ride with me Niggaz come
A-Fella We invite you to, somethin epic y'all know? Well we hustle out of a sense of, hopelessness Sort of a desperation Through that desperation, we 'come
matters in just a matter of years (yea) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come
in just a matter of years (yea) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back like
A Matter Of Years (Yea) As Fate Would Have It, Jay's Status Appears To Be At An All-Time High, Perfect Time To Say Goodbye When I Come Back Like Jordan
we could go No one would ever, ever know Let's try real time, oh, come sit on my bed We'll share our lifetimes, oh, and the Grateful Dead
: ["Truckin'" originally by Grateful Dead] Alright! Hey, are we ready? Well I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meet My middle name is
ya chest You a rap con artist not a Kanye West (I AINT DEAD!) Streets prounounce me dead x6 I tell em I'm alive but rumor says I'm dead The reserruction
