keep up your rhythm and climb down those stairs as if your life depended on that. pass by that leaning building kick the dogs away kick the cats too
i'll be back and o the mp3, yo and this is the grave and do everything you like i turn your backs off twice when i rock the mic cast away 101 dalmations
in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us
Taz:FUCK THEM FUCK NIGGAS DSD:DONT SEE THEM FUCK NIGGAS (REPEAT) Khia: YALL HOES DONT SEE THEM FUCK NIGGAS, YALL HOES BETTER GET YOUR FUCKIN FIGURES, O
Then we made our true love vow Wonder what she's doin' now Summer dreams, ripped at the seams, but Ooh! those summer ni-ights! (tell me more, tell me more o-ore o
Oh, yes. [Roxie Hart] That bastard! Yes, I killed him. I would kill him again! [Martin Harrison] Once was enough. Take her downtown. Come on. [Reporter] Take
ain't touchin' ya hand I don't fuck with chumps for those to been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps I don't fuck with niggaz
, dearest, please! this is serious! little mammy, what'll it be? hips or lips? Harry snatches sister ob'dewlla 'x' away from thing-fish, bashing himself
I've got no more love to give You drained my heart of all its love with every sweet caress I keep saying o'er and o'er I don't love you anymore Trouble
spoke O, fierce, savage, gentle beauty bright Thou who I've given breath my soul has broke You had authority but not the right Could I but see the lips
over debt to pay get swept away Across the whole board like checker play When I blaze your whole sect' arrays Wake up show for those who slept away Niggas
spoke O, fierce, savage, gentle beauty bright Thou who I?ve given breath my soul has broke You had authority but not the right Could I but see the lips
waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. *
ain't touchin ya hand I don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps I don't fuck with niggaz
caught her when the god was gone Now to the break-o-dawn she's tryin to feel that fix And all the family and friends is tryin to seel them lips But I
it caught her when the god was gone now to the break-o-dawn she's tryin to feel that fix and all the family and friends is tryin to seel them lips but
One hundred days at sea, a wretch away from misery Rummies and rats and tarry jacks, my only family The island of salvation is still a scream away As
Friday on through to Thursday Never losin a bout, never ending in doubt Every confrontation K.O. knock out On his never ending journey to the T.O.P.
