and wanna be the president We spelling hooks and the flow is heaven synch We both hustling, so why we tossling? Everybody just wants to feel good Your mud
arms of father so strong And the ring on this finger Means my Grandma is gone Here's some legs in a cloud Where my sister once played Here's some mud
: 'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature
stand like monuments of destruction throughout over the country Promenades must go so cars can drive in row New Fact'ry towers tall Farmhouse had to fall No flowers
through the ten-five (and Clair) St. Clair ain't shit to fuck with. Pumpin', Krayzie be bumpin', dumpin' the bloody body. Me never knew one that could flow
: I taught him how to talk to me I showed him what a woman needs A hand just to hold in the dark He used to think it was enough Sending flowers to show
up the FireFox This isn't AOL but I'm livin' A-OK Philosophize, think the Socrates and Plato way Never fade away, this the raw shit Blue print, Stanley couldn't draw this Flow
I dump on the man, leave him lying in the mud? Wahtta you know? He pulled out my 4-4 Now I got no choice, so I let it all flow [Whatta you know?] The
like dying when you curse me up one end and down another (James 3:8-10) I get disgusted when the way you kill me seems so subtle you left me crying in a mud
lives The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying We live, we die & death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life Our passion'd flower
our lives The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying We live, we die & death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life our passion'd flower
' utter devastation When we steppin' to the place You better believe that you can see We're gonna rock and never stop And here we go again Hit you with the flow
watch from afar We couldn't care when and stepped in the mud It makes no sense but you misunderstood The city is in ruins, but there's a flower in the
died, into the wicked pits of Hell. Diana wept a tear after we made love and said: ?My Earthly Darling, I must bid you farewell...The fate of your mud
: As long as the moon shall rise as long as the rivers flow As long as the sun will shine as long as the grass shall grow The Senecas are an Indian
the blue In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum Jacob wrestled the angel And the angel was overcome You plant a demon seed You raise a flower of
: Here we are under the stars Empty as dead brothers in arms Through straw and mud the clay and blood The law of the claw the claw of god Awaiting the
