children of the sun And open your eyes, now is the time Reach for the light, children of the sun It's our battle cry - we are one! We are one! We can
s gone you going to replace it And do the same ol' shit No disrespect to the West, but we ain't on that gang shit It'll be one nigga, one key in broad
the pen, they know they can't make it Calling me collect, I'm hanging up in they face Trying to talk in codes, I know the carbon trace I ain't the one
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they are one in the same, just one likes to move and one stays the same. An image a sound they are one in the same. Just one likes to move, and one stays
be friends They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to
Necessary picture food stamps Outlaw thug niggas Never left the boot camp [Verse 2: BuckShot & Cocoa Brovas] I'm a nigga for assignment One of
: [Dominique] Street Science, you're on the air *static* What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? *static* [Man responds] I love
: [Talking] Uh huh, Uh huh, five, five, one... it's real shit nigga [Chorus] You niggas say somethin' slick, you'll get SLAPPED for that You niggas
: I got a free yard man, come down Nah that's a long ting man it's Friday night I gotta see my man Bun your man let's have a one night stand I told you
need them girls [Outro: Akon (Beenie Man)] Oh yeah (American Carribean!) Cause it don't matter where you from, we will find us one, oh! (Dis a one yah
Linkin up with the Primo, do it.. And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P Hookin up with Primo (?) do it (do it) [Verse One] We comin through to take control of each zip code
by yon cool crystal fountain Someone hit me from behind Ain't talkin', just walkin' Through this weary world of woe Heart burnin', still yearnin' No one
arms of a woman in a rage And a longtime golden-haired stripper onstage And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page Of a book that no one
the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind [Hook: Bizzy Bone] Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One
is a gift, it's a song of redemption Any expression of love is the way to return To that place that I think of so often, but now never mention The one
'll come back eventually To wade into the water Another and another We go Form some kind of code The bodies float And form some kind of code The bodies
hope is that forgetting might make a door appear. Well is it your fear of being buried that makes you so afraid to speak? An avalanche of opinions like the one