a passion? Find something that you love Run with it, don't stop for anyone else No one can get you down You are better than that Fight for your passion
He who makes a beast out of himself Gets rid of the pain of being a man Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay. I tried to drive
) You Are All The Future That I Desire Girl, I Need To Hold You Share My Feelings In The Heat Of Love's Embrace Show You All The Passion Burning In My Heart Today
what's beef? Me I'm like what's weed? Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know. Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke. And I'm thanking my refer chief for
in your magazines Make it look whiter than it seems Paint me over with your dreams Shove away my ethnicity Burn every notion that I may have a flame
face in your magazines Make it look whiter than it seems Paint me over with your dreams Shove away my ethnicity Burn every notion that I May have a flame
VA Cats, for real {Joe Mafia} I heard the judge got a grudge No love for thugs pushing drugs Guerilla warfare with ice mugs Inside the borough, pure
high, Jah Rhastafari, Christ, took a sip of the Amaretto, Passed it down the table said today I'll be betrayed by one you 12 disciples Give me a
concrete America's most complete artist, regardless, one of the hardest On a mission to make it better, with the soul of Malcom and Martin Mixed with a little Garvin, today
Are All The Future That I Desire Girl, I Need To Hold You Share My Feelings In The Heat Of Love's Embrace Show You All The Passion Burning In My Heart Today
I were rain I'd rain on somalia If I were grain for somalia I'd grow If I were bread I would rise for somalia If I were a river for somalia I'd flow
what's beef? Me I'm like what's weed? Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke And I'm thanking my refer chief for
's the weekend, baby, have a blast You thru with yo' drank Have anotha glass Get yo ass on the dance flo' Have some fun You in the middle of the crowd, nigga Burn
years ago it wernt nothing like this then 5 years down the line the mood started to switch, right up to now even burning passed a shot is a risk, and
Reflections of my own life flash like a fire Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream Fall for cenetries physical and the mental When I crashed
top it, will it be considered a failure? If I had to drop outta the limelight for a while Would you still mob me? Hell, naw You would not give a fuck
don't give a fuck on any time or day Or if he dyin' today, or could he find a way Blow niggas over 'turt, bitches, dimes and trays Blow a nigga a jewel