masks on And carved a smile We put our masks on And carved a smile I'm left with empty feelings of... Where did I go... My heart is choking, gasping
our masks on And carved a smile We put our masks on And carved a smile I'm left with empty feelings of... Where did I go... My heart is choking, gasping
ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock Sean John Might have to change my name to strong arm You came to get money man? That shit been long gone, come on Have
me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Still I am Tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am Backthrow, back still, I have
's saying we wear the party All over our bodies and faces What allows me to speak in wild abstractions The senseless killings gifts God gives us Have
world so pimpish Choke a "South Park" writer with a fish dick I insisted they get up off of this dick And these drugs, niggas can't resist it Remind me when they tried to have
them to love me like they love 'Pac But holla in New York they surely will tell ya I'm loco And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold I'm feelin
This bed is just an island where it doesn?t have you Roll over seven times and there will still be tons of room Alarm is going off choking coughing spit
Tell me have we learned From the past, from the past? Why do we see hurt Then turn our backs, turn our backs? Is there any hope A thousand words can'
o Lyrics This is the last time I will follow you This is the last time I will
cannibal, you meat-eater, you see But I have seen the same I know the shame in your defeat But I will hold on hope And I won't let you choke On the noose
the Grandfather will be played by Don Amiche. He... what? Can't make it? Oh. Huh. Okay, um, hmm, in that case, the part of the Grandfather will be played
try to tell you We will even fall in love And we will be together in any kind of weather Just like that, just like that Every little step I take, you will
, bang I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say Now how many times will I have to slay today? Will I raise my guage? Oh God How will I teach
-Intro-Will.i.am- Here, over here, over here, over here, over here, over here, over... -Chorus-Will.i.am- Come on, come on, come on, come on/ Baby
the deal, can I get a witness? It's deeper than survival Who am I? My brother's keeper? Yeah, I be clutchin' on my Bible, willing to die The wicked
up, it's a Bone thing, what? Never taking no shorts or no losses Creeping up outta me clik, see 'Mo' Murda', 'Mo' Murda' and Ouija will be with me Creeping
