this road is unclear but it feels like I'm almost home this road is unclear but it feels like I'm almost home almost home... almost home... almost home
This road is unclear but it feels like I'm almost home This road is unclear but it feels like I'm almost home almost home... almost home... almost home
matters Get ya Hot our music our music Come enjoy the fun Don't ya wanna move Just make ya wanna groove Does this feelin' get to you Let Us get you Hot our music our
choice gold For wisdom is better than rubies And all the things that may be desired Are not to be compared to it Our wisdom, will dwell with panics You're my one and only, during our
we're killing off each other It's sad, damn there goes another But we don't need that 'cause tonight is our night The Brown Crowd night and everything will
summer, rain, fall or cold Spittin' bars is felt to carve wealth And stay hungry to the death, I will starve myself To keep what I got and have what
love to contain you and never part If you let, if you let, it will be begin [Incomprehensible] And you will see what will set you free And to have another
Countless eyes are watching in this, our finest hour It's time to realize the dream and who we really are I'm gonna freeze this place in time rise to
Fading like a wilted flower Even in our finest hour All the dream you realize Are you sleeping here with me tonight Words are falling off the pages Letter
the thinnest thread we are sewn together From the finest string we dangle over time From the highest wire do we walk through fire Should our balance ever falter, should our
corridors and the bombers Kamikaze we finally ready to get it poppin Breakin 'em off a little somethin, nothin for nothin it equals nothin Have you ever been alone? Tabernacles I have
were single and free We take great delight in our own company We have no desire, strange places to see Although that your offers are charming "And we have
years 1 month and a day Since we met and I'm so happy to say Today we'll be man and wife and dedicate Our lives to the precious thing we have called
s u dissin'?" We give for they knew who u was missin, nigga You can either have a gun at the chain, or one at the brain I have hoes back of the church
we just had the power What a moment we could seize in our finest hour Everything in time happens in this light Though our hands are tied We will still survive We will
from gettin in you, the words will stain you Permanent like ink in epidermis, from tattoo artists to scar this, thought of partnership you may have fought
flow of drugs onto our streets. At the same time, we are doing business with the very same goverment that is flooding our streets with cocaine. [Guest
nigga Nigga fuck some rules it's time to pay yo fuckin' dues Bustin' heads is what we do bitch go get yo fucking crew And we will destroy you hoes wit
