I have sined and i have failed many tears of crying Many ways of dying I have to believe in... All that she said believe in your way everyday i dream of you everyday i believe
life seeds within har ovaries Yeah, touch her softly, she erupted shortly She seh oh rastafariiiiiiii!!!! Di I perform so smartly, yeah [Verse 2:] She love life and she believe
went crazy started going insane Grabbed the phone from my hand Backed me against the wall Shouting and asking who was on the call You wouldn't believe
the Loreley... You would not believe your eyes, how a voice could hypnotize Promises are only lies from Loreley In a shade of mossy green, seashell in
incase ya'll want war, gon' do it again until we cant no mo'. [Krayzie Bone:] Blewin' in the wind, we the proffesional, who knew in the end that we would
heart...(Bone Thugs) Now who was the niggas that come to my side when its about murder My niggas...my niggas'll hurt ya ya better believe it, we comin
her Ohh Ohh No No Stressin' henny got fiend and green and nicotine Noooo-torious bustin' wid my regime fiends all around me Ah genuinely pumpin' new millenium Thugs caught up brought up believe
I get wit my nigga to get me some llello Double up nigga what you need? We got weed to get P.O.Ded Fiend for the green leaves Give it up it's the foe
with you" Right here with you... And so we watch the sun come up From the edge of the deep green sea And she listens like her head's on fire Like she wants to believe
on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is dry blood beast Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine amassing
on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is a dry blood beast Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine amassing
oh willy mcbride do all those who lie here know why they died did you really believe them when they told you the cause did you really believe that this war would end
flyin' in a Benz two-seata, holdin' on my heata Need a green leaf (bitch) don't getcha' ass smoked like reefa Sendin' you quicker to meetcha muthafuckin' Jesus, believe
the grass is green And the girls are pretty I want you please take me home CHORUS: Take me down To the paradise city Where the grass is green
s part of you The end will cease the fire And make us accept we tend to lose See the tears how slow they tumble down Covering who believes in empty vows
This is goin out to all those muthafuckas That like to use the word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin that hustlin game To the end, nigga
on this one You gotta drink Crist-ALL Buy some red wine, a little Gocha 9-7 This is for the grown and sexy, uhh [Pharrell - over the end of Jay-Z's intro
light down on all my peers I know they weird... some queer, I still want them to share And all the success I received, I know you can't believe I still