make things worse. You'll never see your opening night, instead you just rehearse. Days drag into nights - there's nothing said nor done. Your soul destroying
area [POS:] That shows I got soul [DOVE:] Just another area [POS:] For me to patrol [DOVE:] Just another area [POS:] That shows I got soul I got soul
me to patrol Just another area That shows I got soul Just another area For me to patrol Just another area That shows I got soul I got soul, you see,
Traduzione: De La Soul. Area.
another area [POS:] That shows I got soul [DOVE:] Just another area [POS:] For me to patrol [DOVE:] Just another area [POS:] That shows I got soul I got
later Laugh bout the punk bitches, that turned snitches Regulate my area, the terror I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you wonderin where they went? Am I cold or is it just I sold my soul
neutralized area, bright white glow, no smell, no sound, no soul. sterile environment, immaculate death
with truth it's the Divine mixture-rhymes plus divine Scripture No hold back Jesus is in the rhyme so that Your heart can be confronted by the God who wants your soul
, a silk screen, an interior design I like to watch a nickel turn into a dime, in primetime Rap cats see the seventh sign Spit the game to your heart, soul
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we makin' earnings (westcoast, eastcoast) America, we ain't scared of ya we darin' ya (America) (darin' ya) Better be prepared when you hit the Bay Area (better be prepared) (Bay Area
my left hand can only mean death man [Chorus] - 2X [Jay Tee] Now it's that pimpin' ass gringo Bitch is you single? I spit heat, hit the street, stack my Domingo Bay Area
your trunk, punk! Da Doom Doom, Do Doom [Fashion] Yeah, cool makin' moves nigger so smooth Scarin' ya, hangs up in the 'Skills But Queens is like the area
how it be A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile Most cats in my area be lovin the hysteria Synthesized
on "E" nigga [Blaxuede] I know these hard rhymes scarin' ya, You started runnin' cuz you know I'm comin' when the black clouds fill the area, Deadly
I could talk or show my digits, put that on my love You talk about it, we live it, put that on my thug We thugged out niggaz, from the St. Clair area
I hit you with the Drunken Dragon Fist Got the punk for your mind leaving niggas in bliss I look deep into your eyes, deeper than your soul Pulling out
get back, but if you do Make sure ya strapped, cuz it ain't where you from It's where you at, bet that, on ya life, check ya sites In the 718 area code
