touch I cast my gaze on time worn images Pictures fade and hands grow older ragged leaves are tossed among the wind I walk alone, I walk alone! I live
touch I cast my gaze on time worn images Pictures fade and hands grow older ragged leaves are tossed among the wind I walk alone, I walk alone!
c'mon [Chorus Two: Wali World] Don't touch this, ah ah, leave it alone Play your position when we're rockin on the microphone Don't stop (don't stop)
(mixed and scratched sample) P-H-I-L-L-Y, North, West, Southwest South side P-H-I-L-L-Y, Give it to them bitches and niggas who stay fly [Verse 1 -
this type of butter ain't like Land-O-Lakes it's just moist in the middle like some hot pancakes When I go over her house she always sitting alone And
, a let alone these purple hairs Like I got right here, I bet you wanna take another stare You should've fucked wit me when I was down on my l-u-c's I
holla in the ambulance STOP ... it's the Roc nigga R-O-C With the D-O-G on ya block Fuck the C-O-P's, let me see those trees No stems, no sticks, no seeds
's the same ol Joe so don't get K.O.d Hey yo I'm gonna fry for what I never did or catch a heavy bid, why don't they just let a nigga live? [Chorus x
Put back on the things you ask You the man when it's double dare I'm L I'm L It really didn't matter too much to me If he...didn't want you to ride with
brawl nigga, I ain't scared at all I guess you niggas don't know or can't see That it ain't even wise steppin' to me incorrectly But yet still when nigga's
t leave us alone [both] Cause we'll put you in a trance [Mr. Hyde] He's the J-e-c-k-y-double l [Dr. Jeckyll] And he's the H-y-d-e [Mr. Hyde] Better now
walk S-O-L-O (No, no, no) I don?t wanna walk S-O-L-O Oh nooo (Oh nooo) I don?t wanna walk S-O-L-O I don?t wanna walk S-O-L-O I don?t ever wanna let your
t wanna walk S-O-L-O I don?t wanna walk S-O-L-O Oh nooo (Oh nooo) I don?t wanna walk S-O-L-O I don?t wanna walk S-O-L-O I don?t ever wanna let your love
That means do things differently So I'm B-E double G-I-N-G-U to C-O-M-E Back to J-O-E-P-L-E-A-S-E please! Baby don't you get it You are my addiction And
don't feel me no more And G.P.s and V.I.P.s I be O-T in D.C. with O-Zs so my time's up like O.C. Uhh, when I hustle they thought that I went soft Cause
you is brothers It'll happen so fast boy you won't stand a chance Cause the L.O.D. put in work like red ants And when I walk by Curtis Mayfield'll draft
