I'm here for me myself and i I give you love, i give you pain I give you more, a longer chain I'm on call cause i'm the best It's all for me not for
want I'm here for me myself and i I give you love, i give you pain I give you more, a longer chain I'm on call cause i'm the best It's all for me not
want whats hanging from neck Call me what you want, just don?t call me collect, Tell me whats the deal, what to do with this beef shit, Say fuck me on
the focus and roast energy toward the enemy Now in burnin' G's, chemically enforce infinity Attack, third eye, what occurred my, vocal form into a storm Went blow burnin
it's pouring, thunder and hell storming on the first thing in the morning morning might be hella icey, i should ... niggers that wanna knife me trying to strike me
Sole] Uh, Amil-lion, Sole Major Coins, yeah What what, uh uh Roc-a-fella, y'all [Sole] Uh, uh, uh Lyrical, blink your eye, the storm Never saw me comin
An angel came to me last night She saw me in a different light She showed me things I thoughht I could be Are not a million miles away As surely as night
her breeze, To walk across deserts with similar ease, I'd surrender my fortune, and burn the last chapter, Swallow the future and deal with the past after. Ache is inside me, it burns
you to hold and Dive with me into the sea Drown me in the water of love Sail with me between the stars And love me, love me, love me till the end...
move with them: without sound, just words Left floating through the streets, and the ears: And the souls of the people who were with me: I was in them And they were in me
wear us out There is a storm at sea If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky will the red sun rise? (The taste of your kerosene lips burn me
found dead in a dumpster shot by her mother, her eulogy, the sound of construction through head-to-head traffic today is just another day and me
found dead in a dumpster shot by her mother, her eulogy, the sound of construction through head-to-head traffic today is just another day. And me
To believe A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color Hundred hues A rich Mandala For me & you & for your silky pillowed house A head, wisdom
the pope face assassins' Bullets and escape with their lives. But in Cairo Sadat dies in a hail of automatic fire From brixton to Belfast riots rage and fires burn
trial an error destined to endure Infallible, unyieldin' to the adversary's law 'Cause I graft for the after me, syntax in a masterpiece burner Unless
a silly microphone crumb You oughta turn to me, I flaunt essential vocally First team all university while your squad is benchin' locally Don't mention joke to me
