There?s a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch, it?s bringing me out the dark Finally I can see you crystal clear Go head and sell me
[Cormega] I'm extreme with 16's, God forgive me I'm nice Like Rasheed Wallace, my street knowledge is source When beef starting, niggas know my shit'
I heard your mother died Just a few days ago And tears fill your eyes with grief and sorrow Cause you to question why because you don't know If there
Christmas always goes too fast It's up to us make it last And all I want for Christmas is love Come that morning and I see you smile It only lasts
Prentending to act so serene On your so called submissive knees A shopping list of begging pleas Adds to your complacencies As soon as the sun don't
Now's not the time to say goodbye And I'm not the kind to question why Well I don't feel very well, and it's getting cold as hell It won't be the same
Help! I need somebody, Help! not just anybody, Help! you know I need someone, help. When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody
Not really lookin' for, for nothing special, Just someplace that I can call my own, I'm growing tired of, of running wild, It's time I settled down [
Look at Monica walking in her sleep Look at Monica running through the fields In her dream, so serene Monica, Monica Hush, don't you say a word Did
Never Been Funked I ain't trying to make no political statement I ain't trying to tell you the news of the world I ain't one to give intellectual realness
Hey do it now yeah hey Yeah, There was a funky singer Playin' in a rock & Roll Band And never had no problems yeah Burnin' down one night stands And
I know a thing or two about her I know she'll only make you cry She'll let you walk the street beside her But when she wants she'll pass you by Everybody
Love of my life - you've hurt me You've broken my heart and now you leave me Love of my life can't you see Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it
I don't know where I'm going But I do know where I've been I wonder if I'm growing Forever chasing wind I've got to keep on moving Destination still
No one ever sees you cry You just keep it all inside In a warm place, where you can hide When will it rain When will it rain I saw you laugh the other
[Chorus:] i keep it on philly no scams when i am in the hood .. on the microphone they sound like a bunch of dirty .. when they are in the beef but
words, make them rhyme Pieces for, story line Set the mood, something new Is it me, or my attitude If you want, to belong And you miss, the extremes The extremes
Extreme ? und trotzdem lieb? ich Dich Geliebt ? Wir lebten jeden Tag aus Geweint ? Wir stritten uns auf Teufel komm raus Versohnt ? Wir lagen uns in