] Started thinking about a normal life, it got me suicidal Standing in the kitchen with a noose and a rifle Hang or bang hockin' lugees in a bible Dancing
Cause all kind of commotion when a nigga get blast off The spot we'll get his cash off that after no mask off Pussy your heart pumpin but your brain gone Think somethin sweet
kinda commotion when a nigga get blast on The spot he get his cash on let off with no mask on. Pussy ya heart pumpin' but ya brain gone (brain gone...) Leave somethin' sweet
barely pay their rent They're "try'n to make dollar Out 'a fifteen cent" But we got a spirit Money just cant buy LI'L INEZ & ENSEMBLE It's deep as a
a year life can be sweet Caught in a flash Cover girl freezes her smile Media trash Blinding the crowd with such style It's a dazzling affair A fantasy
a killer but my instinct gives a bad type wont even acetate to wipe away a cops life some times I want to cry but a man will never shed a tear I fight
hate on the kid In '99, I had a vision and made a decision Bein' broke is against my religion, now picked up [Chorus x2] This is what you call ryder music
what I want to be Seems like the more I wander on this earth The more I'm after me In a world where freedom rules Souls cut the line and make the sweetest
up to Wan' fi know what kind a music me wo'k to And if a only slow jam de doctor bruk to Cool, a me Ditty wan' say what's up to Cause she say a fi mi
musicians a we a run di peace look how some likkle rasta bwoy nuh know John who live out a east A nuff a dem a wolf unda clothes a nyam meat yeah... Cuh him a
peel the skin to get the fruit And while one's living high another's grieving But what's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening Oh ? What's sweet by
so weary, the sweet cause in vain You make love, you break love It's all the same When it's, when it's over, mama Music, sweet music I wish I could
I try but they keep callin me back Yea they Keep callin me back because there's (somthin) In my music that makes them feel me The sweetest melody sometimes
your booty bumpin' This beats bangin' I'm rap talkin' Sweet beats bangin' Keep your feet hopping Dirty dancing Nasty, naughty Move that Jessie Pump it hottie Cause when I hear music
phunk [if you?re gonna have a good time] And roll! To a phunky place I?m rolling [where?] To a to a to a phunky phunky place I?m rolling! To a phunky
sing again With honor and with splendour All from far and near- See the crowning of the king! Jesters spin and play The laughter sounds like music What a
?s A studio and a love of all sweet music we just cant let go So meditate on what we?ve all become on a cold day in springtime Civil War is what we were
: What am I to do Someone is really unhappy Put myself on the knife It seems I never got through to you So I'll wean myself off slowly I'm a darkened