Thursday morning waking And lots of people crying But I thought I saw angels there Flying through the charnel air They whispered don't you worry For
somewhere It would appear for someone It happens all the time It would appear that somehow We're too far apart It happens all the time It happens all the time
got the world Singing in my hand Singing in my hand I've got the world Singing in my hand Singing in my hand Georgia I'm all for you Georgia I'm all
Green box is shadowing me I know where my God is In my tube screamer (Thanks to Alex for these lyrics)
It would appear for someone It happens all the time It would appear that somehow We're too far apart It happens all the time It happens all the time
Traduzione: After The Ice. It Happens All The Time.
niggaz Survival of the fitist, it ain't me cause I did it Now you see me shinnin 2 mill with my diamonds And I owe it all to heart grimmin Don't mean
my flow, nice clothes like WHOA! [Puff Daddy] Yeah, uh uh, it ain't over yet, man You know how them...the DJs...y'all gotta... Spin it back around and start it
coats and all that good shit Then, ya know, we kicked it at the tunnel with the boy Ice Cube So this N.W.A., Bone Thugs thang, it was real big So we
landmine Ready to blow at any second I'm checking for the signs of the end Of all-time, I figure its on time, my last thoughts forming the rhyme Got
starter put a hole in ya Starter And you couldn't find me cause it's time for departure Tryna get ya CD's out, I know it start ya Blame it on me I got
Camay, rockin witch'all all night Used to be a little stressed now I'm gettin it right Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice From Shaolin, it'
I copped your chick Sis got the "it", now she tryna cop me in She should stop giving her? to go shopping with Popping ish, you might get you deserved it But it happened
down, Johnny done those I got loud ice, just like Paul Wall Shining down South, brighter than all y'all When it's time to get your jewelry done who do y'all
out, word to mother son [Consequence:] See y'all the kind of pussies had to pick up somethin And y'all motherfuckers ain't stick up nuttin So all you
hide it Your cold, you touch its like ice In your eyes is the look of resenment I can sense it, and i dont like it [Chorus] [Verse 2: Kon Artis] It
to find That the only way you can enter is manipulating my mind Many have tried they get chased there and died And it happens every time our words collide
out, chef tellin it all Face down in the dirt, doin my dirty work Expert, tryin to regulate my network Head jerk, spice it with rice, stick with it If