Lyrics:
Heaven 17Come Live With Me

? Or would you live and love then die and be buried and then disintegrate? I want you to envision in the battle ground With a light from heaven if I give

brokers to sell at whatever the price in the stock market crashed." (In October, 1929, an over-valued stock market, with many owning shares purchased "on margin" or with

ggas who got bullets with names on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me

who got bullets with names on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You

got bullets with names on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards

who got bullets with names on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You

motherfucker ain`t as good as me I'm takin chances when givin circumstancers the deal with Got a brand new Gat from my homiez so I can kill with 17 shots makin 17

hate? Or would you live and love then die and be buried and then disintegrate? I want you to envision in the battle ground With a light from heaven if