profane Ice and fire counteract just like black on black Black A little pain Just like black on black Black Black on black Black on black Black on black
[Diddy] I need y'all to hear me out there Can y'all hear me out there? Uhh Through blocks and boroughs, cops is plottin Snakes slither while hustlers
-huh) Try to black it out, but it plays again When it's real, feelings hard to conceal Can't imagine all the pain I feel Give anything to hear half your
all for you, break it down, how you feel about this [verse 1] Reminiscing to back in our beginning Sweet politicing in the heart of the village We slid digits on
beat drop Honies love it when I roll up on them wheels Top down, looking fly, Climbing on them wheels I got them 24's on that coup You know they chop
than a perfect thing Seek and then hopefully you'll find There's a rhythm and a rhyme, you've gotta find it, then you'll see 'Cause baby, we can go on
Up and down I love a merry-go-round You went your way, I went my way Said you'll see me down life's highway Not black or white As chrystal clear as a
an Amish Paradise Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter Raised a barn on Monday, soon I'll raise anutter Think you're really righteous? Think you're pure in heart
s on your face when you givin it back So picture that [Nate Dogg] Time, keeps on slippin, slippin.. keeps on slippin away.. mm-hmm My mind keeps on trippin
put on you fall again – you will – what they foreknew only gods illuminate and just a slave to be is my fate and you will hear me siren's calls of
So put on the heat And let the fire run Take me away, my black flame Immaculate you are In your tender violence And when you touch my heart I'll
cadillac Everyone's in his back pocket Things are right on track It's gay... so gay He's a legend of the black and white Duke of the open road He'll
kids To make it easier for them to live. What happened to little kids playing on streets, Old folks stepping to the beat, I hear the heart beat of
it on tape, and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back but I don’t even know if I would leave it when I’m saying that ya’ll start to creep
But There's No One There At All... Listen To The Wind, Hear The Gospel Blow. Tell Me That You Don't Hear What I'm Hearing And I Will Let You Go. Look
for the sake of just saying I'm back I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks Couple Xanax light a couple wax candles then black out And relapse
hit?) Iono but I can tell you what they drove It was a black Mitsubishi (Shit thats the clique we beefin wit I swear) Man and I was on my way there Believe
on MTV But it feels so empty without me So, come on dip, bum on your lips Fuck that cum on your lips and some on your tits And get ready cuz this shit
