I know you think that I shouldn't still love you Or tell you that But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it Where's the sense in that? I promise
I don't need her money I don't need a ride I got enough connections I don't need a piece of her hide I just wanna please her I just wanna squeeze her
I don't need her money, I don't need a ride. I got enough connections, I don't need a piece of her hide. i just wanna please her, I just wanna squeeze
Nodding though, the lamp's lit low, nod for passers underground To and fro, she's darning and the land is weeping red and pale Weeping yarn from Algiers
Cherry, cherry, boom, boom Yeah, yeah, up all night feeling like a [Incomprehensible] Living in a nightmare, looking for a dream I wanna live so free,
This is David Nevermind And today's controversy is coming from yet another member (Aiyyo tell 'em that we not gon' be playin) Or should I say members
You can stand alone Or with somebody else Or stand with all of us, together If you can believe In something bigger than yourself You can follow the flag
You do, don't you? Though you do You do, though, don't you? Yeah, you do You do, don't you? Though you do You do, though, don't you? Yeah, you do So
We request to negotiate We come to you unarmed We desire to communicate You cannot do us harm For one sacrifice, they had schemes And asked me to follow
Stop the bus, violent j comes out Barrels to your chest And blow your lungs out Motherfuck a fucking hick I'll kick you in the mouth, swell your fucking
Stop the bus, violent J comes out, barrels to your chest And blow your lungs out, motherfuck a fucking hick I'll kick you in the mouth, swell your fucking
I walked through a county courthouse square On a park bench an old man was sitting there I said, "Your old courthouse is kinda run down" He said, "No
Eh-yo, Kinetic What up God? You got that glock cleaned? Soaked those bullets in oil? So yo, I'ma call the Black Knights up And North Star from down in
I had visions, I was in them I was looking into the mirror To see a little bit clearer The rottenness and evil in me Fingertips have memories Mine can
Two thousand and two Lookin' like a tennis player Representin' the Wu You gangsta nigga? Two thousand and two You? You isn't Representin' the motherfuckin
One of these days, and it won't be long (It won't be long now) One of these days, and it won't be long (You bound to come up) One of these days, and
Yo, yeah Don't erase none of that good shit in the beginnin' Yo, spill drinks on ya, get stank on ya Yo, yo, Pinky ring shit, yo That Pinky ring shit
{"It's true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang, could be dangerous!"} Uh-huh, Mr. Bigs, Track Masters It's a Wu-Tang official right here you know Yeah, the
