'm falling for the same line,can I be strong, When I know I'm losing this fight. Don't give me a hard time tonight. Why do you give me such a hard time
on our faces. Time goes so slowly, day after day, Time goes, love grows. Only the fears as you go through the years, Till the last sand of time blows
our faces. Time goes so slowly, day after day, Time goes, love grows. Only the fears as you go through the years, Till the last sand of time blows away
If only I could be with you. If for just one moment You decide to change your mind. You know that I'd coming running to you Any old time, any old time
30 dollars to my John Hancock Try to get mo' so my s**t don't flock I lick off shots for everything they owe me And when it's my time to go I pray the
a street scholar, for street education I dream ya mason charge for air plus his ventilation New world order, flip the situation Now it's time pass on,
(As wild as wild can be)? Yak yak ak ak ak ak aow Oooh gi gi gi ga... Take a walk in the warm New England sun Ain't no time to look for clues You
these cats like they fucked the pack up Spit acid, the John Wayne of this rap shit Guns be plastic, puttin sons in caskets Rhyme sick, shoulda heard me the first time
people Every enemy of the USA Has had to face my people on the front lines People, my people are dyin' And we see it all the time Don't know where our
SwishaHouse bitch, get crunk or get ghost 'fore I put a fork in you like the don Al Bo [Al Bolden] Al Beezy dog !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And it's time to get
bitch, get crunk or get ghost 'fore I put a fork in you like the don Al Bo [Al Bolden] Al Beezy dog !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And it's time to get hype And pop
Written by Boyz II Men, Keith Crouch, and John "Jubu" Smith Chorus: You say the things you feel are right But I feel those things are wrong And for
gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Brother I?m hell on wheels Just nine more miles until state line, we?re on time
