what we share Of all we need to live If what you share Is what you have Then what you have to share Is anything as real as dreams And still afraid to
Is everything of what we share Of all we need to live If what you share Is what you have Then what you have to share Is anything as real as dreams And
vibe (Diamonds are forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive everytime I rhyme (Forever...) Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever
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, always Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we
Diamonds are forever forever forever" The ROC is still alive Everytime I rhyme "Forever and ever!" For ever ever? for ever ever? ever ever? Ever ever? ever ever? ever ever? ever ever
can hold ya As I drop a little taste for my race Oh yes, she left the marks of her lips on my face Simon we're rolling, rag-top folding We're cruising
it rock. Now the son's disgraced, he who knew his father. When he cursed his name, turned and chased the dollar. But it broke his heart so he stuck his
it on his head he began to dance around frosty the snowman was alive as he could be and the children say he could laugh and play just the same as you
Chorus-Chamillionaire- This is for the OG's, this is for the OG's/ This is for everyone back in the day, everyone who paved the way before me/ This is
is warm and her hair is wooly And it attract a lot of energy even negative She gotta dead that the head wrap is her remedy Her back is strong and she
wanna hit the streets But he never struck a deal, 'cause his mouth will never squeal Put some money on his books and help him out with his appeal Send
horsejack He put his gat to my head and blew my face up It didn't even smear the makeup I took his gun and put a divit in his neck The sheriff didn'
came alive In eighty-four I was thirteen But Nineteen eighty-five's The number I met this bitch Who told me if I got tight with her Together we would
