t think I can take anymore Is this love that I'm feeling Is this the love that I've been searching for Is this love or am I dreaming This must be love
from the past Puffin on this ounce of weed, I got this drink in my glass Conversatin with myself, what does my future hold? Niggaz is dyin, will i make
yeah. Maybe you could take this story, and tell your friends at school this one: Heeeeere we go! Out the gate, he who hate himself ain't straight he a snake
to exist, then who will you blame? I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same
for some brothers from the street Know that the Black Man is God (the Black Man's God) There is no mystery [both] It ain't no mystery .. [x2] "Who is
If there is no such thing as time, you're already there, and you're controlling this cycle. You say, "Man, look what we found here, Einstein," or whoever
for thunder Cause thunder just rumbles, lightning strikes Like men of great faith, then white's hype [Chorus] Why your rims spin, spinnin I ain't slept ten minutes No shut eye 'til this is right, yeah, is
I'm Atoms Fam to the bone marrow fuck a soul, even God knows this body is hollow you love New York, but New York don't love you you're just a toy with
dry Whilst the dark regrasps, for if She asks The Sun forsakes the rite to rise And is the first to discern, that this Angel's return Is a vengefull
But what was a curse To this perverse demoness? Legend swore it was a gift of malice For the maiden Harmonia The illegitimate spawn of love arid war
(feat. Juvenile) [this is the first compilation Juve was on before joining Cash Money] [First Verse: Juvenile] Brothas don't like Juvenile because
face of hate appears when you face the mirror This more than people starving to eat Cause food for thought is running short in this marketed scene It'
to say something about Paul Wall, you'd probably crap in your Pants, cause I'm white, and he's white, so he's like My competition I mean, right? Nope, Paul Wall is
life from the past Get this legal cash, ? without dad Kinda sad how he got dragged down to negativity Only if he had one love, trust for liberty this
bop she was stoping and dropping Stopping and dropping this the part of the song where You need be snaking and popping Snaking and popping yeah hoe Mag
on man Transform like James Earl Jones in Conan But fuck a snake I mutate to sift, feel this Pimp my wenches, Pestilence did this Bear skin on my back
