closer and closer to the rain on the roof, And the rain in my head, and the things that you said People take it further ahead And it just gets so foggy It's nowhere in here And
And I mek yuh feel it And I buck yuh inna yuh belly And I mek yuh feel it! Di gyal dem want a man fi mek dem bawl [Chorus:] Lawd... She cya tek it no
time Listen! Birdman dead, and I'm number one Nigga came at me wrong so we got him done F**kin' with the family I'ma give him somethin' Spent that co
Impala to roll up a Corrola Joint, and then I passed out She said I doesn?t want to trouble you but BMW is home now,and so you asked out and my heart
him alone And find a man of your own Don't you break up my heart Yeah, leave him alone I hate it, I hate it I'll need a big black hole, for you to fall
holders weighed his vest down an still got touched jumpin outta Range Rovers 5 g's to a soldier and 5 after fuck the feds and he finally got a chapter
and sendin they spirits to heaven. I'm on an all black horse and in an all black cap, My pistols layin bad luck just like an all black cat And I ain't
2 Daddy, when you gon' take me and my brothers and sisters to Splish Splash? And when you gon' take me to the store and buy ice cream and candy? And when
shit she don't know But she young and firm, she'll learn We hit them niggaz in the middle of the month, check day And in a future life I will probably
lady's hole is more famous than that hole they found Saddam hiding in Surviving sickness and in health In a black tux with a stick in front of an orchestra she
and them that night And sure enough nigga, you best to believe Duke snitched under the hot light, like steady people Wit a vote than a Clinton, Rum and me Him
like A young nigga in the ghetto raised up on whit The first thing momma told him was don't take no shit Playin tag with body bag, Bullets, And bloody rag And
sit in agony in my little black box For a mere second when I had her in my reach I almost felt cured and almost felt free She clawed and she fought
flag We hit the tags, and the black R rags I got the steel, to keep it real Stayin strapped, with the gats Puerto Ricans and blacks, we heat sacks and
, and loco Insane in the brain, you get the bullet and Chorus: B-Real, Sen Dog A hole in your head A hole in your fuckin head/A fuckin hole in your
and d 12, click click and sea shells 5 o'clock news tested details And fuck weed nigger I'm on angel dust I got some talk... skin off the bus And god
whoa whoa, why is she "Black" Debbie? [Stormy] No, not in a BAAAD way It's just to tell them apart because she's... black! [MF Doom] True, Doom rolled
