, My reply cut thin by my hand wiping my chin, Walked to the bar as the tender looked right through me I said "Excuse me", then he replied in tones as
, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you're eavesdropping the devil, And T set the theme to send them to hell, Bet on it, you're never
My conscience is hurting my ear But im happy as long as you are here I hide if I can I don't care where I stand As long as you are bent down You
's never been won Meantime life outside goes on All around you. You lose yourself, you reappear You suddenly find you got nothing to fear Alone you stand
You might as well hold your breath until you die In a corner somewhere bent over in the crevice This God theory overcomes the worst of weathers As long as you
wings, all torn and bent But you made me feel like they were heaven sent Paper wings, not real at all But they took me high enough to really fall Your
M.D. rec posse, niggaz You out there? Is you out there? I throw your brain in the cobra clutch, behold the rush A dazzlin' display if you could get close
Oh am I fooling you? Do you fall for it all or do you just see right through? Are you as cool as you believe? Are you playing hard? Are you waiting just
Fuck the shah, bringin it to you live after dark Ask the psychic friends, the rhymin-ass cypher with the blends Kings of many men, ancient wisdom, sizzles in Got a whole crew of girls bent you
about to do You don't know Ya don't know what we're going through Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you You and your family through Ya don
Mega uh huh uh huh yo This goes out to you(mega) LA DC the Queens and Brooklyn Crew VA Atlanta, niggas from uptown too. (uh huh) Yea Exclusive You know
(do a line) Pop a bean (pop a bean) Bite down (bite down) [x5] [Big Duke] You know I fall up in the club Throw'd and blowed as usual Pocket's on swole
So if you know a way I can go from out of this show you know You could give me a golden glow but you're not trying You'd never lift a regular hand
my head I would have told you that you looked good as I walked away And if you could've tried to trust the hand that fed You would've never been hungry but you
ya fuck wit, watch what you get into There's a war goin' on outside and in my mental Gettin' drunk and how wonderin' what does gettin' bent do? Last
to assist it Listen kid yo, you was born to be a pawn but I'm a bishop Back to the novel, you Son, it's logical How you figure God, what, flow on the
Mama preached to me, boy be a kid just as long as you can But I was hell-bent and bound and determined to be my old man I was ready to drive and I wanted
vibrio ingesting dead membranes Spirillum minus inflaming sodoku Steatorrhic psilosis, you've really got to go [solo: "Ashes To Ashes, You All Fall Down