my heart You are in charge of my heart In charge of my heart You are in charge of my heart In charge of my heart In charge of my heart
Mass Retain Anderson/Squire My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love. It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my
're whole My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love It changed as almost strained amidst clear Manna from above I crucified my
in my grave **** em all cross my tombstome and bury me with my gage g [Chorus] [Verse: Layzie Bone] My reputection is solid gold an my street credits
scoops of raisin' Half man and half amazin' This time I got that purple in my haze, candy on my paint Rocks a little larger on the side of my face I
my money and head back into town Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line I got the radio on and I'm just killing time Working all day in my Daddy'
Punk mutherfucker, you gonna hear this and feel me Smile in my face, really wanna kill me That's if you had heart to pull the trigga Catcha murda charge, I don't think so, my
Why Tha Fuck You Run Wit A Gun Real Niggas Dont Press Charges What Tha Fuck You Doin You On Tha Stand Pointin Fingers At Peliminary Hear Me Vs The State
] Provide for my family Ride with my family Things tough, still by my side That's family Had a rough landing No one's hurt badly I'm difficult at times But my
my g's with the weed in the apartments For my dogs in the law hit with charges Fuck them, 'cause I love ya'll regardless For my chicks in the whips dancin
The ones I hate barely know what my name is Have no clue that I'm armed and dangerous Willing to spill my blood to be famous Willing to spill my blood
that'll take 5 cakes Turn 'em into 5 acres, faster than 5 Lakers Lay back, get high, tote my gun around Throw a string on the pony so I can tote my son
, we're never feelin' odd Tell me how you figure pull the trigger nigga gettin' scarred Troop without a care my dear, you never hear a fear Standin' in the corner my
on your team Down to scheme, aim to beam, for that cream Cross country track, greyhound buss ride Down to get your muthafuckin' fetti on, you hear
concrete For my dead homies and the ones who ain't gone see the streets Locked up with the rest of the locs But whatever the reason my folks are walkin
booze Drug and crack and heart attack and what do you lose In common sight, crime at night, danger 'round the bend No way out, yo, it's about being born again He paid your price, sacrifice, the cross
1) heorot's plea and grendel's awakening. Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats from charging dusk, Mountain echo, curfews bell, signal ending tasks
me You, talk an' you soon you will see You don't want to bump heads with me [Tony Yayo] You couldn't son me if my father helped you My punchlines is hot, my
