Try, As you might. You won't take away my everything this time. And just try, Just keep on trying to find. What was never missing but has now been left behind. Just
you know you niggers really don't serve a purpose unless you learn to follow all these then become workers if you ask me you're just taking up space i
time I hear your name Now I'm sure you've found a girl To fill my empty space But I'm stuck with the love that we shared That time just can't erase
Landel Lewis with a kick and a snare kick flip in the air the kids sick till them jeans put a rip in the pair just so the space ain't restricted in here
Minds I reach through scripts, I preach like Jim Jones in Guyana Hurricanes through your brains like winds in Savannah GA - Great Adventures without Six
might die if I go by it Let me out of this place, I'm outta place I'm in outer space, I've just vanished without a trace I'm going to a pretty place
winters, snotty nosed with no coats We kept it real, but the older brother still had jokes Sadly, daddy left me at the age of six I didn't know nuttin
Storm-storm is coming The death camps are growing like mushrooms through dew But this time the murdered are not only Jews We kill every species, not just
personality shapens You learn from mistakes to avoid aggravation Lack of patience leads to frustration I evolve 360 degrees,trees touch the space station
me When you're buried six feet under You wont have any more power Me and you, just face to face In that place I'm the master of time and space You will
Jesus of Nazareth Now we +Fresh+ as a +Prince+ while they +Jazzy Jeff+ And you don't be sayin shit when they askin questions A-a-and you be givin me my space
he's just a family man but he's always lookin' up I saw him six in the mornin' just stuck Starrin' up in the space Other times he's quiet, normal calm
go by the name of Andre3000 alright? And we come from a little place called like Stankonia, Georgia right? You know right now everybody wants to be from space
: [Talking] Hah, haha That's just the sound of the Hen'.. True Story.. Buddy Roe.. They say tell the truth, Shane and them (uh-huh) Thank God for the
I'ma get out on these cuts and grind, keep my mind on cloud twenty-nine my player ways keep me with plenty dimes, see I'ma shine like all six of my
a ring at six the busses hiss, the lights go up, the day begins and the moment is gone, the motion is on from space we're just specks and we're just
, Fat Man and Enola Gay In God we trust and bombs away Nothing but the same old story As I look back my anger turns to hate Six million Jews just to
