Until the day that i am still Just as that day hits me and i reveal myself To you And still another.. Please don't forget my name. My only friend please
to Mo, Shawn, KRS-One and the BDP posse in full effect with Ms. Melodie.. And you don't stop I send this one out to my man, Kool DJ Red Alert and the
if I have to [Chorus] Oh,he's a mark and he's way outta pocket Fuckin with a nigga from the Eastside O and don't think I knock him Fuck you and your
VA and of course you got Oakland The murder capital Dog, pushin' one team Homicides we streach you in that black ride And my studio gangsters come and find out Like Dr. Dre and
drop down my throat back to what it seems sweet and sour never that more like caramel baby come let me ge whif of that sweet sweet smell [Chorus] Much feelin' and
doesn't mean as much as you do No one means as much as you do Hey[x11] She's dead and gone away Hey[x11] She's dead and gone away She's gone away
s children singing, and church bells ringing, and people skipping merrily to work and dreaming and dreaming For maybe, you'll wind up crazy, and when
, You're gutless and over-reaching, blessed and always preaching whoo Makes up the things that you do Making it stick, drip upon drip, is that what you do, with sand and
instead you love to hate, the liars and the vampires will break these bloody chains. You say you can not love, but inside you love to hate, the liars and
masques and martyrs ad the loveless The sin was beautiful Blank empire closed,the eyes of heaven shine a smoke screen, a voice the sound was kissed and
inspiration lost in its meaning and unnoticed when explained Lakes and fire storm Please wear my wings tonight And shield the plague of birds My voice screams for you Lakes and
you for loving me. A first kiss and a last goodbye, ten long years with a paper cut that's cold and dead to me. Just open up the window, and see the
Two in the morning and it is last call, the taste of wine that's tattooed on my collar, yeah, and I am sober, and the bouncers are all dead, with a lonely
Have to get them out of my face Page one Not a description of me Page two It's someone else that I see Page three I will not read this and weep I'm choosing
geek i am. i wish that i knew you, i don't. i just wanna hold you, i won't. i'm just afraid you'll say no! before you go. when your eyes catch me i stumble and
Idle hands for the idle rich, The men think she's a bitch, She's a twin to one belief, For now she is a thief, She smiles and laughs and you want more
Jane, Vanessa And I, I, being Jean Seaberg, Isolated in time, Living intellectual crime, Everybody's got a job to do, From "Barbarella" to "Paint Your
me that she wanted to leave it behind, "Kill this fucking city" and lead a life of crime He smoked his cigarette until his hands were yellow, And at