set in stone. With you I know I can say together we are set in stone. With you I know I can say together we are set in stone. With you I know I can say
neath the stardust above Beyond the horizon it is easy to love I'm touched with desire What don't I do? Through flame and through fire I'll build my
hours I skip like a stone I just crawl in a bag I'm gonna live my life like somebody's shadow I know I'm lazy with the little things, I mean I never
I got the stix and stones a few bricks I'm gonna hit 'em high He's gonna hit 'em low Open up ya mind so that'chu can feel the flow On, an' on till there
Been a long time comin I know change gone come Man I gotta keep it movin to the beat of my drum Last night I set the future at the feet of my son But
gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass (hehehe) [Swifty] I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking
you know the white boy'll bite you I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just
I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silverbacks run through a pack of your wolves Front on react and sippin' Cog-i-nac so relax dude Know I'm with
:] Aiyo, I roll like a bat out of hell, something swell With the money green Balley's and the chunky gazelle's I'm an explorer like Dora, nigga, check
to blow the interlude Sustaining pain to set a mood Step out to be renewed I'll move you like a baritone Jungle Brothers on the microphone Getting over with an
you'll think you shot I'll take a show and abduct it Stone cold house it,and if it gets wild With gasoline I'll douse it Set it ablaze,and then I'll stomp
Say then, say then: For an eye you take an eye, take my voice for all your crying Upon your infants grave I lie, upon it's death I do my dying For his
ready to stay on stand-by forever.] [I think the idea of the song was just to make the borderland, but then I tended to fill it up with all kinds of
: All rhymers with Alzheimers line up please, All mommies with mind freeze please line up please, All bloggers with comments, Please I come in peace,
end is not the end nostop but I?m pausing What we can witness is all that isn?t all (?) scotch and pork chops The passion of expansion the order of the
I'm the living proof With the gift of gab From the city and true I jabbed and stabbed And knocked critics backs And I did not studder when I said that I
I'm TNT I'm dynamite And I'm gonna rock this party all damn night I've got the gift of gab I can walk the walk I became an emcee when I learned to talk
