my time and all you did was help me Cold as a stone, hollow eyes, empty soul Broken like a bone in a vice, heart like coal Cold as a stone, empty soul Broken like a
, hey! Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made I can make you everyday look like a
like a rock, a stone, a tree I?m free just like the wind the breeze that blows And I flow just like a brook, a stream, the rain And I fly just like a
been able to laugh at fate Two brown eyes filled with hate I'm the man who makes the street his home And my lean mean heart is just as hard as stone
Em Look Expensive Just Because I Be In Em Got So Many My Closet Look Like A Levi Convention I'm Dope As A Chicken Bout As Fly As A Plane I Take Yo
in yeah that Pokey hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone you know he's comin through with a pocket full of stones (Big Pokey) [14:16] A nigga on
out the window told 'em floor it the most And let my nugget ping off a light post Hell yeah cuz, hurts a little bit But then ya get a straight buzz
let's go Yo, D that's me, the King, the MC Rhyme get mine on the TOP Can another MC ever rock this beat? Hell, yeah It's like the A the B to the C,
You're like a stone baby All alone baby Come alive when you're high, yeah I'm on the road steady Hot as hell ready I'm the next one in line, yeah Slammin
're stalked by a shadow I pierced your skull with a fucking arrow So narrow, only one could enter at a time Stuck in the center, read the signs A thousand
got hell-a cain, mac in the melon range Hop out and shells exchange I wanna see these niggaz die die, make they mom feel hell-a pain Walk around like I got a
, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here, yeah Round here, yeah
I don't know, I don't know I don't know, I don't know And if everybody had someone to care about What a world What a wonderful Wonderful, wonderful world this would be, yeah, yeah, yeah
and we're a stone's throw away There's a cold wind that's gonna blow on you tonight, evil spirits keep away Yeah yeah yeah! (Solo) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
a B, nah who got a V And who the nigga got 'em both with PS3? Sheis, Sheis They give me a charge, I give 'em a plea A couple a G get the cell with DVD
young G, yeah M-o-e gotta bring my partna in yeah that Pokey hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone you know he's comin through with a pocket full
around And you know that's when I fall, I can't help myself at all And I get whiskey bent and hell bound Play me some songs about a ramblin' man, put a cold
