last maybe they can this is a time, this is a time we'll remember this is a time with lots of hope and very little fear and a time where every move we
? Maybe they can This is a time, this is a time, we'll remember This is a time with lots of hope And very little fear And a time where every move we
around chillin' or maybe we were drivin'...I don't remember but we were listening to the radio and we were talking about the state of black music today
but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor Remember that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake
and tell me that it's random but we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning and a new fitted and some
it's really worth and took a step back Family ain't family no more, we used to play ball Eggs after school, eat grits 'cause we was poor Grab the pliers
believe we doin' this record We'll always love Big Poppa We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you Big) We'll always love Big Poppa We'll
okay We were walkin' through some youth, smilin' through some pain That's alright, yeah that's okay Let's turn the page My friends called today down from L.A
stretch, into the horizon with my eyes and ears closed sealed with a clearcode. I'm at loss for words, but i know a lot of words for loss got a whole
into the horizon with my eyes and ears closed sealed with a clear coat i'm at a loss for words, but i know a lot of words for loss i got a whole lotta
for your thoughts, a nickel for your desire I got the vocab to set the world on fire Now I remember laying back as a youth Just looking at the sun, wondering
'em off smooth Used to try to pimp but the hoe's got old A nigga can't remember how much dope that I sold In my youth, the shit is the truth, go to
, this town is gettin ill, I have to take a chill I gotta get away, don't have no time to play, at least not today I'm out for the paper, trying to pull
Hey, I'ma tell you right now.. If if if I have to die today, for this little African right here to have a future I'm a dead motherfucker (You right!) [
everywhere when we remember Zion Cause the wicked carry us away in captivity Required from us a song How can we sing rastafari song in a stra-a-a-a-ange
