hills of long ago I know my heart was in your hand Oh, my heart was in your hand My heart is in your hand, oh, my heart
Translation: Page and Plant. Heart In Your Hand.
purple hills of Long ago I know my heart was in your hand Ohmy heart was in your hand My heart is in your hand Oh my heart
. is I'm on it, act like they want it, I'm'll bring the heat Just let me know the place we plan to meet And I'm in it sure as your heart beat Yo I ain
nature, steal your love I'm a crook with a hook and a plan for thugs, uh, huh Y'all don't hear me, huh? Y'all don't hear me, huh? These days, I wonder
or night I'm on the street midtown New York City Let me stop praise your name I need room to breath I got to feel your peace; I want to feel your ease
slack understand Young Pimp got the plan, Bun got the drawl Rap-A-Lot had our back and we just waiting on Jive We got the big bosses on the same page
Tang Clan Flobots' got that Method Man (Move) Wanna hang with the orangutans? Mass appeal, massive bananas in hand Kenny O got the master plan To move your
Get your hands up Where my people that's over 20 now? Where my people that's over 30 now? Where my people that's over 40 now? Classic, that's what they
Is out of our hands The world keeps on turning I'm learning to see Right where I am is Where I have to be You can't count the pages All ages hear the
like I 'ot you like I got the whole city sewed up in stitches Your product'll win if you gots top grade, but you gotta Keep, your lawyers and your bail
They all know that we're not done yet All that we're expectin' What the heart's rejectin' Play the giving hand Just a change of plans Now the kings
Turn your negative into a positive This one is for the kids Hmm People hear me when I talk to yea (As I grow) People try to break me but I (Still stand
Hold in your last breath and stare Assure me your metronomes' left arm stick shift Is stuck on the right words in your ear Did you hear me loud and clear
shade, flood it through my blood Breathe it through my lungs, give us all your love Dream with your eyes closed Try and pluck the pearls from your bones All the plans
than I am Label me the best and in the throne I will stand Why? Because I'm just a stand up guy Your hands smoking me cuz I got your hands high I
material Me the rebel allie to crush the imperial, burnin' down your ministerial You the 15-minutes-of-fame rap act Me the heavy handed MC to smack track
