here.) And the morning's come and gone, Standing here under the sun. So much easier said than done. When we're all here. Save one. Save one. Save one
your not here) In the mornings comings gone, standing here under the sun so much easier said then done when we're all here Save one, Save one, Save one
but your not here) In the mornings comings gone, standing here under the sun so much easier said then done when we're all here Save one, Save one, Save one
the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus I'm makin money moves manditory In a discussion my past records tell a story
raise the flag there and lower it like you'd throw a dog a bone He died drunk early one morning, alone in the land he had fought to save Two inches of
This was not for me And I wanted so much more Far beyond what I could see So I swore that I'd Never be someone like him So many years have passed Since
the grave and jeer her Then one more dies with an arrow in his heart Now here is a tale, a story to be told Of a young girl, but fifteen years old Impaled
him raise the flag and lower it like you'd throw a dog a bone! He died drunk one mornin' Alone in the land he fought to save Two inches of water in a
and he spit all these songs like in one day, and in two days... I gotta bring up one thing, you know, come back to the story, the day I did the 'Can't
and see it, and be nobody else! Jungle Brothers, De La, they gave me little light. In Top, Three Feet, Buddy, that was aiiight. One year later, the Tribe
are the queer Dysfunctionally raised One more pill to kill the pain, One more pill to kill the pain One more pill to kill the pain, Living through diformity One
save him now [hook] Save me now, please save me now, save me now, please save me now I'm on my knees, down at the floor You're the one i need oh lord
I?ll be in Barbados in a couple of weeks With a rum on the table and yarns by the yard A story to tell and a story to save ..unless she changes her mind
jail she'll die! [JAVERT] I have heard such protestations Every day for twenty years Let's have no more explanations Save your breath and save your tears
tell him to let that bitch go Why you standin there? Posin you like Donna Karan wear Nigga save that, the same shit you had it last year You be runnin
Central Station Program fat baselines, on Novation Getting drunk like a fuck, I'm duckin five-year probation [GZA] War of the masses, the outcome, disastrous Many of the victim family save
nautically nasty G Basically makin' me anti-social individual, too hype Recognize the type? Then a music called hip-hop came along and saved my life I had a story