Baby we don't have to say goodnight I just stop the tape and press rewind Not anyone or anything about you Could ever change these feelings Let's be
that ever happened to me Now we're moving on You just don't understand It's not that hard to comprehend And after all these times, we let this replay Nothing's changed, we
and I send some We never knew where the poison came from Yo, we're rapping on H.E.A.L. so we thought we like to mention Acquired Immune Defiency Syndrome
fall Their fold becomes our wealth As they sink into the sea No mercy for the rich We wash their blood From our bounty gold We feast tonight We're heading
we could lose this crowd. (C'mon!) Baby, it's better this way; (Just you and me...) We hurt each other with the things we wanna say. Alex: We could
cap, runs with 15 Tecs we caps in a roll. But they not yellowcaps! This saw in the 'Cedes' Benzes. Okay? Because... we're now in New York... we're in
simple black is bad and good is white the life I'm forced to live or should I say the life I lead It's to materialistic and my goals are fuelled by greed
Now listen here, what do we have, we got probable cause To keep the pen on the paper and the glock in your drawers, nigga Remember back when we used
and Misery We Shake it up And put it down a melody This times are hard But baby we've got hope Yeah you know! When your stomach's sick And we start trembling
Check it out y'all... This is Aceyalone on the microphone and we got my nigga Punish on the beatbox and we gonna show you how WE does it... Anywhere
like a thief in the night For real we take 'em away They take 'em away We take 'em away They take 'em away We take 'em away [Verse 2:] I hear the sound
to receive. It isn't worth it - our time is precious now. We keep dark clouds keep inside our bones. We're holding on and we can't let it go. Isn't it
Ball ball ball, football, All the team wear numbers, I **** their jumpers, strips are different colours, it helps to sort out one from the other,
[Verse 1:] Flash that buttery, gold Jittery, zeitgeist, wither by the watering hole What a patrol... What are we to Heart Huckabee? Art fuckery, suddenly
what we expected for It only - gives the hope, but we can't use it anymore This - ain't got the reason why This - will never make things right We only - are each other
I rhyme quick Jumpsuits and fly kicks, Kangols with dope knits And of course, the freshest chick to complete, my outfit Cops be buggin out, so we split after we
and brew Interrupted on my set, straight disrespect I had the crowd vibing lovely, now it's disconnect This one cat was dumber than the crowd, straight
) step into my sector [Eightball] The smoke has penetrated, now I'm illustratin with the groove, see I can move a crowd, and it takes a crowd to move
