U get the best of me i no ur wrong u have to be and I will show u how it feels to be ripped apart broken from the start the lies the lies(the lies the
The world may be a lonely place without the one who puts a smile on your face so hold me til the sun burns out i wont be lonely when i'm down cuz i'
Mmm, mmmmmm.. Lie to myself when I lay in your bed Try to forget all the things that you do to me now, and then The smoke in the room is the cloud in
got) Heaven in my hands But you're no angel In my heaven in my hands Hell in my hands Tonight Theres something so unusual I'm breathing air that feels
got no time to sit and flip and pop bullshit Turn up your stereo hops, insert the rhyme clip Roll your windows up, make sure it's air tight E.Q. the
im throwing pictures like a baby crying on the floor, im screamin out loud somebody help me, cus you don't care, you're not sorry, im opening windows bcus I need some air
didn't have time to see what I could see and it hurt me. And they were driving around with the stereo on, and there was nothing on the air to relieve
fight for my right to the light With my hears wide open , heart wide open And If I get down I'll have the teachers around Get the stereo Blarin do
is full of business and short on rhymes, I'm afraid to even look at the New York Times, gonna wash my hands off the whole affair, open the window and breathe the fresh air
day he'd sit in his room and sit on his little couch [AND SMOKE POT!]... he'd sit on his little couch and he'd listen to his stereo... and he'd lay
where the demons stay My radio, believe me, I like it loud I'm the man with the box, cuz I keep the spirits all around me Can?t you feel the cold air
my hands up in the air to signal that it was clear before I ran upstairs I could barely see, smoke was so thick in the air I was visually impaired and
bout to slay those fuckin' tracks Here we go, come on Once upon a time not long ago When people wore pajamas and lived life slow When laws were stern
school when it was all about love and brotherhood and everythang was crazy cool check, we usta wear white Nike Air Force sneaks with the fly grey Nike Air
fans you know You know we love you [LA The Darkman] Check the scenario, it's LA The Darkman imperial I spit hot material to melt your whole stereo I'
the whole family (Check it out, what?) All the DJ's and MC's (Let's get it goin on) Put your hands up in the air now Yeah, yeah now - now let's move! [
I got no time to sit and flip And pop bullshit Turn up your stereo hops Insert the rhyme clip Roll your windows up Make sure it7s air tight E.Q. the
