sons thia is my breed... thia is my cycle of need. If you pay for me - I cannot be. Lost in you and nothing but peace in my hands nothing but a smalltalk
Hold my hand as I'm lowered And please don't see me as a coward For death, I do not forsake thee Though your dark stare is always upon me Well, I fell
you even want to see me? 'Cause I can't take the suspense any longer. And I know it's been awhile, but my love for you has only grown stronger. Chorus: So take my hand
and who ain't down, so if you not down, throw your hands in the air if you ain't down. Ha ha, suckers! We fresh for 1990 as usual. My man D-Nice wrecking
that talk and have a Coke and a smile Or else have a glass of milk, and a cookie Cause to me you're just a rookie In my world, playin my game To hang
Keep ya shades on, cause it's the ama'zon E-MoneyBags, Grand Imperial the label Check my vision I'm playing my part in this division Till we big time,
Said someone who's independent Needs no man to fill her vision Standing strong and proud, ooh, every day (Every day) My natural woman, my natural woman
ve fallen down but never give up Create what was left behind, it was you Can you remember? Lie close to me, my breathing won't last long My hands of
say. Whatever penance you do, decide what it's worth to you and then respect it. However long it will take to weather your mistakes, why not accept it? My hands
like a crime wave The American way of dying And it gets you every time And it looks like it's got to my momma My momma May she rest in peace
cuz ya know that I can't get enough Wanna taste it in the morning when I'm waking up Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up Got ya legs around my
I'm askin, which ways up, cos my compass has gone You know what? I'm a let my beatin heart be my guide through the eye of the storm [chorus] [scratching
It's a brand new day today to be Glorious and Rightious As joyous as jah as my witness Looove, Hope, Faith, Peace, Harmony, Dreams, Asperations add
down for theirs I need some man time, who got the fuckin' jack in here Where, ever I leave, my head's my home And if possible, always take my gat where
for rehearsal. Wave your hands for the masterplan and jam with the man here to slam. So throw your fist in the air and strive for peace happiness and
journey for the mind, peace of mind is what you will find. Like Martin Luther King, I had a dream,that we all would sing in peace and harmony comin' strong
the hoes with nice figures But on the 'ave, you're a pussy-ass nigga! [Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice] Pussy-ass nigga with pistol in hand Comin' out of my room
the other side of town who wanna ride wit me (Throw ya hands up, hands up) They can't hide, listen to the rough s**t, my click (Throw ya motherf**kin hands