seed to a flower you'll grow So many seeds on the street Drownin' in poverty and deceit But black roses grow from concrete He got a family to feed So
on... Rap Snow's Rap No matter where I'd be, my friends were there for me We were tight U see, when the game got deep... So we rose above with respect
doin' her thang (Let's get it) Slow down, young girl Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down, young
Like it?s back when we was lil' and it?s still time to kill Quick displayin' ya skills, way underpayin' ya bills Spend a day in the field so how you
from the border, leave my enemies cryin` I will never be stopped, so y`all can stop ya` tryin` Chorus [Pastor Troy] Shit, fatalities get numerous, smother with cover Send a dead rose
, when attired I was, from the land, when I put off clothes. In that land, under stormy heavy clouds wheeled round black birds. Oh, looked so sad the young
Been around for ages so it won't change now, Pleasing shallow faces and I don't care how, Some little starry young thing robs me blind, All the time
so loved the world. He gave us his only begotten son And likewise we are expected so to do. For he so loved the world. * Violent, vicious hypocrisy.
your brains nigga 38 special, and i keep somethin ghetto in the Von Dutch Stelletos, Canerrie Yellow Rocks in my chest like Carmello, might rock a Rose Gold Jesus piece, wit stones
busy thoroughfare While the past rose sharp and clear in my mind's eye I saw it all again, the passion, hate, and pain the indifference and the shame as a young
the hall mister moonlight succulent smooth and gorgeous. Isn't it nice? We're number One and so forth. Isn't it sweet being unique? for screeching
that more Ro-ro-ro-roso Rose, you bozos, Couldn't speak what I'm on, You and me Rosetta Stone, All these niggas all clones, We be originals, Young Money
oath not to harm nor Kill her son 'All? ', he asked and then she told him That only one was too young to swear And mistletoe was the one So Loki went
curse But in your tongue there is no word for home There'll be no one to roll away the stone Oh Evangeline, you have been a prisoner here Bread and roses
permission to fold Hot blisterin flow Competition is no Baby its *uck the world Got my *ick in the globe Take a sip of the rose Gave her Tiffany stones My young money has grown So
the string He could drive young ladies wild with a tune his wires would sing He could fiddle the fish out of salt water, water from a marble stone Or
back She posed with the playboy pose, centerfold body rose through her clothes My love joves rose, the stereo blow, scenario The lights slow, the hydros rose
twisting and braiding, the bait bobbed And the string sobbed, as it cut through the hustling breeze And I watched how the water was kneading so neatly