. I love you baby. Before and after I'll remain to the day with a theory, from here to lake Erie. You know that the devil's a liar! The choir, I sit on
chevys, 24's so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them
deaf When you try to tell your side And you ain't blue eyed Boy you better duck cuz the book is comin' And just hand your car keys over to your woman
liberty's idol last for centuries I know, shape her out of pennies, paint her green with envy She'll be standin with her back turned, burnin, smirkin towards her enemies
is in their hands, but that?s just something no one can Killing enemies limiting friends, not green secure or being defended! We may never know in which
trust, when they seperate your case When you at your court date, your co-de', can't look in your face What's trust, when you keep your wife away from your
got beef at the dance, exits is blocked Enemies outside with they heat on cop He's says that if he goes outside He knows he gone get clapped My man from
want to hear the television scream Instead of reading us the small print of big business deals Imagine how your kids would feel growing up Skin burning up each day
: The black man in America is blind Don't know who he is and he don't know the time He's in the dope game with the caine and the crack, got a gat 20
contemplate on this This is much more than your white boy diss or your fat gold chain, the wash on your brain The fleas in your system, what then remains
It's been a dull and soundless day for autumn The leaves have lost their autumn glow and the clouds seem oppressive with their drifting finery Roderick Usher: I know
s lack of stability You keepin it real, but ain't got a clue what reality really be See the diameter of your knowledge is the circumference of your activity
Row, Doggystyle C.E.O. And I blow the best indo, that you know of So when I'm in your town, dip down, and show love You know what? What's up? Shit, I
you to go to the Green Day concert You said you never heard of them (how cool is that) How cool is that? So I went to your room and read your diary:
got your back 'till this day I gives a fuck what they say Send my love to Ray I know he's up there hearin' this I bet your in the studio next to me feelin
Yes Close To The Edge I. The Solid Time Of Change Anderson/Howe A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your
oh You know we like to roll the Indo You know we like the Benz-O with O He don't even know, he the enemy for sho' With a .44 out of the holster bust
know you want a taste, I'ma bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I hear your little chatter sayin' that the Bone done Smilin