Be kind to me Be kind to me Be kind to me Oh baby and I'll show you the way Kindness is a virtue Come on now babe It won't hurt you to be A victim of
pleased This Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah And I remember what my papa told me Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy Chorus: Prince
it get it hot hot hot hot hot Get it get it get it hot (She want me, yeah yeah, she want me) (She want me, why you think she on me?) Get it get it get
Till the day that I entered the atmosphere With no fear to steer clear So stay awake cause eternal sleep is always calling Like Razah told me before
' with me lyric'ly (Yo) I was born wit' it Din't nobody teach it to me Over hot beef Tell you 'bout what the streets did to me (Yo) Chose me to be a Prophet
all Catch up with ya kind cuz you ain't touchin a dog Imitation fake like Gucci suits niggaz be wearin Nigga like me hit the room and all the bitches be
state What kind of nigga run his mouth and snitch out everybody? The kind of nigga that's gone end up being a dead body Yo' wife and children gone be
pictures I hover above MC's like a flying saucer with the sorcery to alter the future present and the past, don't be hesitant to ask me to be the man I'll be the last I'll be
for you. For when I was hungry you gave me food When I was sick and you visited me. I was in prison and you came to me But the people asked, when Lord
be the one and only Why me, then why you, the simple kind Of things, like my favorite color is blue It can't be planted in me, backwards and forwards
136 Take me back home, give me heels three clicks See, I been doin this for more than a couple of years So come into my house, let me take you up the
it on me I don't mind, won't you let it shine? Please be kind and let it shine, shine, shine Well, I know the words to say Gimme my daily bread
me spark from the start You put the mic in my hand, plus put your trust in me Dodging cases being a G, you got me out of the streets Gave me the capital
on Wonder Bread I love a commie... if'n he's good and dead, yup I love America I love Old Glory and homemade pie I think them Ruskies should be sterilized
baskets of bread High in the sky I saw birds overhead Who flew to my baskets and ate every slice Give me the message, like his would be nice Joseph
some more pro shit..." [Tame One] I pack a rap that's the joint and like to point the chrome at domes of MC's who need to be smoked up, like homegrown
than me And nothing hurts like seeing you hurt like me The consequence is less than the happiness you bring to me There's more to give than what you take from me
Drinkin' Hennessy Is a naked chick next to me? I've been takin' XTC Drinkin' Hennessy Is a naked chick next to me? [Mannie] I'm in the club seein'
