: Its easy to be bitter Now that your out of this frame With all these unclear different choices. Like enemies we cause ourselves so much pain. Have
Its easy to be bitter Now that your out of this frame With all these unclear different choices. Like enemies we cause ourselves so much pain. Have
all swoll' When she asked to borrow sumthin', i said hell naw I was tellin' the lil' homies all about this shit So keep your mind on your money and dont
think you were wrong about me Yeah what if you were, what if you were And what if I'm a snowstorm burning What if I'm a world unturning What if I'm an
her if she wants to play she's pretty young but she's cute and above all she comes from the US of A and so i'll ask her if she'd marry me for the administration
cause he feel us May the next one, strike me down if I'm not the realest The Mayor wanna call the SWAT team to come and kill us but, dawgs are friends, if
I can do from on the outside looking in your government is listenin' to push you on the story of immortal father mortal son give them your mind and all your
got your heart on him Now you can't depart from him You knew from the beginning not to even start on him Compromising your faith for sex Hurting yourself and God Cause you outside
hind of your five legged snare tooth picks the eye but no things there down drags your waltz cross the alter top from a sleep that depravation knew trespass your
. This show is eight hours long. All: Help us win, New Jersey Sister: Help! All: Save us from this goo Black Dude: Crap, I just got scurvy All
I'd entered a completely different world. And all the time, in the background, the sound of that ridiculously heartbreaking child's ride outside. At the other end
bottle but I'm not dead I said, "Think with your heart homey, not your head" I said [Chorus] [Jelly Roll + (Xzibit)] Oooooh you must defend yourself (Yeah!) If
Let us pray(PRAY!) for the niggas I shot this year, Let us pray(PRAY!) for the dead, the one's thats not here, Let us pray(PRAY!) forgive me for I have sinned, Let us
're all on the tip to get a sip Of this poetic performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all played yourselves right in front of the mic Moved your
yours. [Bizzy Bone : over lapping with chorus] " bust them all down, y'all near the end when i bust them all down (x2) y'all near the end" [Chorus
Adam his wife? Produce the vegetation Separate the day from the night? Create the land and the sea and man in your own image If not, then I want all