Testi:
Sound Storm Me And Myself

I'm losing control For my condition there's no hope For one part of me I know ... Oh... Devotion the mania for fame brought me to this No, he returns

beatbox goin block to block And we gon' kill that noise, chill dem boys Deal with them toys, good brother what's crackin? Open up the candy store and

my whole life flash before my eyes i can picture myself on the edge of a desert plain it's the sound of my voice through the force of the wind and rain

A A as in another A and then another L I hope you follow me me me me I as in myself Myself and me C cultivate and capture Put a cease To I Ignorance cause

I'll dare you Come out You coward Now it's me or you He gleams like a star And the sound of his horn's Like a raging storm Proudly the high lord Challenges

can call me Mr. Murda-mo Get ??, burn the whole store down all by myself ?? for fuckin with the Bone flow Heaven and Earth, God and my loved one, and ya gotta roll And

and I said to myself [Chorus] [Verse 3:] She gon' wear my ring, she gon' take my name Take her to the cookout, me and her gon' hang Take her my mama house me pookie and

The strip pop and I ride for cash And you softer than a toddler's ass You can ask any cat that was on the strip with me If I flipped the key and I had

On me or them, just sit down and Write a rhyme with your mind, paper or pen But you can't, so you go, you will and you won't Take heed and feed and reap