shall parish, ill roof you little nigga, Im a project terrorist, cute you little niggaz think you in my class subsitute little niggaz soon feel my wrath, I mute you little niggaz you
end Why can't we just quit You are broke all summer But you still sing Don't need money when it's sunny Don't need anything Just need music and sun
You looked down and tried to be strong; I just drew you close and embraced you tightly If it's a dream that you want to grant Don't hang your head and
been colorful... since that day I want my overflowing feelings to reach you I wonder if we can meet again... I want to see you once more, I look for you
these papers sell That's what these government politicians all try and yell But to no avail Cause yet we still prevail Oh yes there's progress but it
get distracted from the Lord ? so I'd like you to write a couple letters to your school board. Do you, do you really believe that we were nothing but
. I'm gonna buy gadgets that don't do anything but beep and blink, then I'll go out in public & buy drinks -- but it's contingent on your ponying up. wait, you
a very fragile thing we've all got cracks. wet by a sudden downpour, you've come to a standstill again but, because you believe me I'll get closer
I know It leaves you overflowing with doubt But if you want it you can have it Hope it's all that you dreamt Cause once you got it your gonna get it You
him It's gonna overflow And so if you should have a miracle You wanna do up right Ah won'tcha take him by the hand And show him the light Won'tcha you
you little niggaz ain't deep you dumb, you niggaz ain't gangsta you gum, I chew little niggaz hock-too, spew little niggaz, I can only view little niggaz like little niggaz but
Castration of the mind is sought to relieve conditions But anything short of a lobotomy won't release inhibitions Dissing a mainstream rapper but my
poison waters overflow Paint a mental picture, lyrical Michaelangelo Words pierced with the sting of a scorpio Beats mad bong, to collapse the Walls of Jericho Overflow
is a very fragile thing we've all got cracks. wet by a sudden downpour, you've come to a standstill again but, because you believe me I'll get closer