) [4x] I cut ya eye ball out wit an exact-o blade, you still couldnt see my freek show my state, levitate up in the middle of the room and have everybody
make little children, live beyond the sand" "In respect to the clouds And the colony of your eyes That day we made love I'm going to call my little
the ones who really care. Living through my music; living through my voice being loved every time someone grooves it. One day is going to be the last time I hear my
Ribbon of darkness over me since my true love walked out the door Tears I never cried before ribbon of darkness over me Clouds're gathering o'er my head
my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my
the back, have em clutchin they ? toes? Once smoked my lungs out, but now I fuck with my nose Perform shows, bad bitches crunchin my clothes Yo I'm '
Ribbon of darkness over me since my true love walked out the door Tears I never had before ribbon of darkness over me Clouds are gathering o'er my head
got flicks Of me stacks of kicks, my joint's bumpin' lovely Walkin' down the street, much props, on the [Incomprehensible] Yo, I hear voices sayin', "That's Rob-O
your lips? Look in the empires roaring; the tyrants getting so loud and boring. Alice, where's your man? Look in this black eye written like the o in
imagine my end I want to escape this wilderness I'm living in, I want to be Somebody's friend I could do with a little peace, o lord, and my heart cries
a love song sound like But I felt a warmer tune in the sunlight I could still hear it in the room past midnight Gotta move, take a solo cruise in the
us tomorrow... 'cause your beat plus my melody makes me speak of l.o.v.e. eloquently, so evidently 'cause my beat plus your melody makes me speak of
within the hour o i see the power never new the street could room so many flowers yes a water the roots as i lace up my boots strap on my parachute and
the rat cave to a room with a view My brother's B.G., and my band is Josh U And the stank whole rhythmic funk, plus my nuc' You can comprehend the verbal
) Yeah [Beanie Sigel:] The Bully nigga, harder than Levi denims My 45th, I'm a put long 3-5's in 'em Twist backwoods, never put my haze in a dutch Stay
' like that. And all the remnants of her recent past Are scattered in the wild wind. She walks across the marble floor Where a voice from the gambling room
make little children, live beyond the sand. In respect to the clouds and the colony of your eyes, that day we made love, I'm going to call my little
Till my cup run it over Temptation on my shoulder I'm growing colder then a polar bear Thinking about a bank hold up I fall upon my lap, and rest my