when you wish you were apart of us Go back to when you were just another face in the crowd No matter what, you'll always be dead to me I hear the dead
you wish you were apart of us Go back to when you were just another face in the crowd No matter what, you'll always be dead to me I hear the dead
Eh, eh, eh, eh. Get out my face. Check it. Mobb shit bitch. Lynch Mobb mane. Eh, eh. The Lu-Lun-iz 3 Times me Ager Man Bart Let me turn up the
Thinkin of a mystery that gets to me Playin around sayin you're gonna dis the G You wish to be, just like me You wanna battle me? I insist that we Toss
man to merc me You can't get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes I'm a man, you a man, won't you act like one See me face to face chump, watch me beat you
? [Chorus: Eightball] Its the Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw*2X* Baby Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw Its the Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw (What
come to end. How love's blindfold wears so thin... The World's too strange when seen without! The arrow's head plunged so far in My body taught me just
And a wild attack Face to face Sadly solitude And it?s finger popping Twenty-four hour shopping in Rapture Fab Five Freddie told me everybody?s high
Kings Of Kings ah call Old man to Pickney, so wave unnuh hand if you with me To see the sufferation sick me Dem suit no fit me, to win election dem
time tonight holding all that's in my mind. If only my love could be with you. If only this pain, this pain die too! I'll break you away, away, away from me
me not against me Them suckers known to fiend, then let me get me I put it on 'em point blank Niggas don't thank shit stank Born and bred 'til I'm dead
right Stand in front, we wanna see what we like If the room's too dark, you bring a flashlight Two is do the do, for the whole crew A dead give away
And a wild attack Face to face Sadly solitude And it's finger popping Twenty-four hour shopping in Rapture Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's high
man holds in his mortal hand the power to abolish all forms of human poverty and all forms of human life Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's high DJ
Jersey and your dead Let me lick that uh uh Can I kiss that, no Let me kiss that Let me lick that come on Let me lick that Uh huh it might be too sweet
she winds back the clock and she turns back the page Of a book that no one can write. Oh, where are you tonight? The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure
me what it is you see in me Would ya look into my eyes Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Could ya tell me what you see [Krayzie