I'm sayin', get this money man, know what I mean? See... I kill for my nigga, die for my nigga Send your weak body floating in the river Ways of the
Mamma just crossed Just crossed To the parallel world She crossed She crossed To the multiverse And now you're lying there Taking your last breath I'm holding back
gomma baby, baby don't pout I don't want a baby, momma, don't want a spouse [Chorus 2x] I like the way that you move (move) Don't hold back, baby
footstep, Ten thousand Angels rush the wind against my back. The church of mine may not be recognised by steeple, That doesn't mean that I will walk without a God Oh well River
dough I hold my arm swollen On the farm belong for soldiers I control is like they seein moses Fiendin for flows I pose to split you open Layin back rappers
us Rah , yo check it rah Cool like [rah digga] What Talked about who rips it right Always keep a crowd goin like a schoolyard fight Always hold it down
. Everybody run and come follow me. Sit back as I reach, and I come and attack. Other forces trying to reveal my other Sources, following my courses. Fiding on the back
like prey Back in the forest Were whispers persuade More sugar trails More white lady laid Than pillars of salt... (Keeping Sodom at at bay) Fold to my arms Hold
Caught up in sorrow lost in my soul But if you don't come back Come home to me darling Dont you know there's nobody left in this world To hold me tight
Back home/ we get the good life at a glimpse In the form of a rap star, drug dealers, and pimps I'm back home Tak: Back home/ I try my best to keep
all your friends Rub my back and call me baby Ya ya, oh ya ya Saddle up and take me for a little ride Lay me down on a blanket ya By the river side,
was drifting On the howling wind I dreamed I had nothing at all Nothing but my own skin) Slipped away from your open hands Into river Saw your face looking back
loverboy rules Before this river Becomes an ocean Before you throw my heart back on the floor Oh baby I reconsider My foolish notion Well I need someone to hold
Hold me up in the palm of your hand Lying to you is a river of sin Your metaphores, your silent calls Your feelings are too real Let them spew, a
to I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river A nice talking
?t have the nerve to say But I could never get you off my mind I had to stare a little while I caught you looking back and smiled Wished that I could hold