just to hear you, would you care? When I saw you put your purple finger on me There's a feelin' in your bottle Found your bottle, found your heart Gives a feeling
subtle, I must be strong The feeling is gone I want it over, all said and done How can I tell him that he isn't the one? The feeling for you is gone
He's the rhythm of the rain Melting violins that fly on the wings of an angel Yes I live for her I live for him he makes me feel Sometimes sweet and
D. O.D everybody know me [Travis McCoy:] Oh no Travie high on life again... (Wow) Feel like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam) So high I wanna cry like tiny violins
Whether they gag me, bound me, hollow point 'round me (I feel ya) Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me (Uh huh) Spare my family, the details
helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way And a thousand violins
And the violin cries I feel free from all sorrow Like the wind blows from the sky Takes me closer to heaven When the flute starts to fly And the violin
-CHORUS- X2 you feelin that rap that'll rump then bump in your trunk you feelin that rap that'll rump then bump in your trunk you feelin that rap that
ve seen the giant city of Atlantis Sinking into eternal wave of darkness Somewhere in the blue distance Are those long forgotten trees of yore A broken violin
ask me where I'm going 'Cause I don't know No, I don't know anymore It used to feel like heaven It used to feel like May I used to hear those violins
In a heart like mine With a steady beat Just the right rythm makes you feel complete And the rythm's right with you and I And love starts pounding in
s a big ol' pill If I catch you motherfuckers you gon' catch some steel I know it might sound crazy, that's the way I feel [Proof] Uhh, trace this to
the truth Parallels observing, amateur video tapes of Twenty-one top notch NYPD cops get ill Fill they minds not to kill still son, never revealed True feelings
on my throne alone (heavy mental) I'm the pilot on galactical plain of knowledge the culture My sculpture, lights up the ultra violet So you could see
, label us Notorious Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all niggas be scramblin' gamblin' Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
'em this would be a one time dance Meaning one time chance after I said that, oh That's when he got close to me All the other music stopped but the violin
the thugs wit the heater in the arm for shit Marijuana when you drive, feel the fogginess I'm about to cause a war, a cannibalistic thing Feel this thing
okay So that was my cue, ayo, Fab, aye, Khaled Shorty wanna give me the go ahead That I'ma stay even when I need to go ahead And if I feel somethin'