again It's like a full force gale An american storm You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold And you never get warm It's like a wall of mirrors
there again It's like a full force gale An American storm You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold And you never get warm It's like a wall of mirrors
turn me to stone Fire Fire She come like a storm and she rained on my lawn Fire Fire She pulled out her match and she burned down my home Fire Fire She come like a storm
m wit a bitch, believe me I do not love her I'ma rap like a doobie and spliff My Uzi a click, yeah I did a movie a flick But I step to the director
It feels like keeping and holding a star in the sky born to be born again with you the days of thunder cry their goodbye and for the first time I know
I've found my home Somewhere I belong A shelter from the storm This is like the whole new world And behind your eyes I can be myself I can hear a thousand
Bet you would think I got it made, better look again I got butler, got a maid, and a mansion The belief is that I’m living out a millionaires fantasy
of time an cuff em. There's a storm commin that the weather man couldn't predict, I start the ball prick you better flee cuz I get ticked It's a rap
, melting sun, fading moon falls upon dying world of radiation, victims of mad frustration Burning globe of oxy'n fire, like electric funeral pyre Buildings crashing down to a
it as I'mma whip someone's ass If you don't understand, don't even bother to ask A father who has grown up with a fatherless past Who has blown up now
peace to Thirston Howl, A.L. and Wordsworth My mother smoked crack I had a premature birth I'm just a nerd cursed with badly disturbed nerves Who wanna
repent shit gets big Keep it sharp like knife in a pop device So "Duro you gotta let it bump!", I came from a hard knock life They say this kid be rude
Holla my name nigga you plottin' and scream, must be a thug with a heart to be apart of my team... it seems you got a problem, we ain't lettin' no women
Get Hot This Is The Quiet Before The Storm, The Warning Before Its On 50 Back On That Shit, 50 Finna To Flip [Verse 2: Tony Yayo] They Dont Do It Like
falling But I don't know how long it will be Until the storm is over I'll wait I will Like the years of silence To the growing violence Like a rolling
I took a ride in an automobile Pushed my hands out against the wheel Asked a girl if she needed a ride She said, "Sure, babe, but I wanna drive" Hey
The storm sings through the mountains While the rain is falling A tomb opens itself and lights up the dreary dark valley The warm spirits fill him, the
fate leaves you behind and drags me of to an unknown destination Shall my tears shape a sea on which your boat has to reach the area When the storm
