know mine? I make a punk wanna shiver and my flow is like the Euphrates river Hello hello, wake-up wake-up Time to put the rhyme caffeine in yo' cup Is
for the taste of flesh and blood sacrifised Like rats to the river or packs of children enchanted by the tune of the pipe-- This funeral song is the
threw, hand of God nigga I only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone Heavy in the game and we coming for they fuckin throne The love is gone well it is what it is
: (50 cent) She want it I can tell she want it want me to push up on it for she know when I'm all on it we get the party going liquor flowing this is
s voices, from times long gone So he sheds a single tear and fades away Sacrifice of the one And from his tear grows a river of gold flowing to the
: (Graham Russell, Michael Sherwood) Take the river to the highest mountain Take the ocean to the farthest sea I'd take back everything I've said to
Hope my song is what you're longing for I don't sing like I used to Sometimes less is more Hey hidee ho I used to go where the devil wouldn't go Where the river
both want pleasure But your girl can't pack more lecture Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can all while out Let it all flow like a river
my sad heart is yearnin' To hear again the songbird's sweet melodious tone Won't you meet me out in the moonlight alone? The dusky light, the day is
m crestfallen The world of illusion is at my door, I ain't a-haulin' any of my lambs to the marketplace anymore. The prison walls are crumblin', there is
And then he squeezes Julie's hand as the water starts to glow A tear falls in the river then disappears with the flow And is gone
Tone got me back And Krayzie Bone is steppin' in with the ultimate jackin' With the AK-47, Wish is buck buck buck buck blastin' 'Cause Layzie Bone is
through us all A beauty Buried deep under a river of grief Where the Muddy Waters flow and the stones don't roll [Chorus:] This is for all the unheard
true Or is it something worse that sends me Down to the river though I know the river is dry Down to the river, my baby and I Oh down to the river we
we touch the soul of heaven Can we unite a sacred lesson Every child creates a skylight of beauty Can you hear cathedrals falling All the universe is
troubled sky's....from Falling...falling...falling. If ever the river could whisper your name, Would the choices you made still be the same? Like a flower
woman, Spring is here and turtledoves are singing from the steeple, Bees are in the flowers, growing in the graveyard, And over the hill, where the river