Across this room - if you were closer now (???) the laws no words upon our lips - If you were present now - celebrate our Presence until now - I feel you're closing
me angry, you drive me crazy The more I care for you the more I’m over you You make me feel pain, you make me love in vain The more I’m getting close
snow Still I follow on to where she is going For she has promised me magic if I follow on She takes me to a part of these woods Few have ever seen Where
Fifteen years have passed Every day the woods have cried The words of vengeance and revenge The Gods have watched him day and night By the Northern stars
Brother, we did cross the raging sea Our fathers, has watched our trail for long Battles, many we fought, side by side Through foreverdark woods we did
We will dance the whole night throught We're going back to a time we knew Under a violet Moon Close your eyes and lose yourself In a medievel wood Taste
lay back Rather flip a drop 'Lac before I flip a Maybach Wonder why I say that I'm so hood And it aint shit better than this leather and the wood Got
drunk from the fountain of life From Chaos born out of love and the scythe The forest beckons with her nocturnal call To pull me close amid the baying
get through I gotta stick with you, my baby Baby tell me: Maybe I'm foolishly overreacting But being without you I can't imagine It's just to close
state line felt like the Berlin wall, And there was no doubt about which side I was on. Cause I built you a home in my heart, With rotten wood, it decayed
kill Barely close enough But I could not make the deal Got so close to love I can almost taste the kill Barely close enough But I just can't close
kick it [Ice Cube] (verse one) {:02} I know ya like to see me doin' bad But i'm doin' good, fuck the police that's rollin' thru my neighborhood Fuckin' peaker wood
be) Costa Nostra, don't ever approach him Don't get close to him Shootouts and nothin but rock n roll to him Leave your blood on the dash, call it rose wood
I close my eyes The lantern dies The scent of awakening Wildhoney and dew Childhood games Woods and lakes Streams of silver Toys of olden days Meadows
down I can't make up the fire The way that she could I spend all my days In the search for dry wood Board all the windows and close the front door
the floor, "Kobe!" You know a nigga that can score 81? Show me I got a (Cuban Link) to a fuckin O.G. And nigga you're too close, what the fuck, tryna
day so, First I pray yo, then I lay low, looking for the halo Or more yayo, my lil' angel, reminded me to stay playful Faitful walks I take in the woods
