Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you, yeah You're the one baby girl, I've never been so sure Your skin's so pure, the type men go for The type
bird bunch, Birdman Jr. you niggaz bird lunch I see your lips moving but I ain't heard much You see the wirst moving, it look like pure punch I hear the
Europe on tour Now I'm back, bonjour, The flow is so pure I was baptized by the Doug E Fresh's Lost my way and got reckless Too much beefin' Had me screwed
to be the first to reap the fruit as it buds Oh, they fill the earth with prison, church, and whore house Love the rum bar, yet they hate the pure house
on and on and on All dem a many to plant their corn, yeah [Verse 2:] Some love di bloody city housing scheme Full inequity and kind dem too mean Neva
: You won a prize for that, for telling lies like that so well that I believed it. I never felt cheated. You were the chosen one, the pure eyes of
s falling I've never been so pure before Christiania, before I leave you You'll leave a mark on me I like the way you smile I like the way you try too
hand to glove Pure bliss from above Now all we seem to do is fuss and fight We never seem to get it right See there's too much fire so much desire
courtesy of No Limit, hit em up. [Verse 2: Buk] Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you down to die, cuz we too much for the industry to handle
? [Chorus: Eightball] Its the Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw*2X* Baby Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw Its the Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw (What
like Spiders creeps out from inside. Remeber, simply don't Pretend; both good and bad will come to end. How love's blindfold wears so thin... The World's too
: Forever waiting for disaster, What David calls servant and master, Will you play it too? As this displacement begs for water. Swimming, bathing. Drowning
a last goodbye These are the things we learn to be Calm as a distant light That shines on an island night These are the thoughts that say: It's not too
make friend of foes But we chosen - God done blessed us with His potion pure devotion, freely spoken, baby Niggas can't see us never, stay together, my click too
of foes But we chosen God done blessed us with his potion Pure devotion freely spoken baby Niggas can't see us never Stay together my clique too clever
cruel He says "we all follow the rules We can't very well go and break them now can we? For you, for you, for you.. Your older sisters, I had them too