some of your love, woman, all right, yes, I will I'll buy you a house on a hill, buy you a house on a hill I'll buy you a mansion on a hill If you just
Forty-seven dead beats living in the back street North east west south all in the same house Sitting in a back room waiting for the big boom I'm in a
not a playa I just crush a lot But you know Big Punisher still down by law Who's down to crush a lot Hey yo I'm still not a playa but you still a hater
it so long since way back Why would I wanna be a player for life? Spittin' this game every day and night I'm talkin', body language, facial expressions Fuck a flight attendant on a
be bullets over Broadway for all of our faults [Aceyalone] people in glass houses shouldn't throw stones people who live in glass houses don't throw stones people in glass houses
turn it on, turn it up, come on Yo Greg, put us in the red, shake a leg Cause we gotta get it loud enough to wake the dead Even in a library or an old
roll through Fuck that, Big Dirt, the midget face drop 'em Bring em to the Port Jeff house stayed on top 'em Nobody move this, I don't give a fuck, we
your baby a dream (Am I a sucker for love, a sucker for love) From the first time I met ya, you was on my mind all night A Maybelle's queen with a body
Army in the fridge when you get home) I storm in, she storm out It's like the "War of the Roses" goin' on in my house It's a little separation but I
Army in the fridge when you get home) I storm in, she storm out It's like the "War of the Roses" goin on in my house It's a little seperation but I
Way back 4-4's seven years in the pen .38 with wooden handles and a fifth with gin Let me begin, before the days of committin sins I was a lil' knucklehead
my house before And he was sick on the plants and he was sick on the floor And he wouldn't go home until he'd sung his song With a backing harmony from
Until we close our eyes Maria Your every thought's my heartbeat Maria Save a thought for me Maria Your every thought's my heartbeat Maria Save a thought
terribly old And now the heartbeat slows to a heartless crawl The lights went out The lights went out And darkness filled the house On a tiring night under a
; Can't feel a heartbeat, But her hands are warm; She's singing that song again: Love misery, how much she hates. I'll light a match and burn the bodies
a wood peckin' peckerwood take me out you never could Act up in my neighbourhood you better not my aim is good The house of pain is not a gang just a
to improve What would you do if you were in my shoes Boom a letter oops another suicide Meet me for a ride at the boulevard Nana's in the house to let
'round the hazy sun The hazy sun is circling the house Spin off the chandeliers And who's the one whose staring at me now You move me into silence It's a heartbeat
