by sitting at home it'd mean a lot to me I can promise something fleeting just a quiet evening that will pass just a quiet evening just a quiet evening
a thunderstorm And these streets, quiet as a sleeping army Send their battered dreams to Heaven To Heaven For the mother's restless son Who is a witness to, who is a
? Chill in the bedroom, They can see their breaths. Lifetime bride and groom, Praying for their deaths. Still in the bedroom, Not even a breath. Lifetime
When one browbeating lasts a lifetime I cant recall the last time Quiet conversation served Whats left to solve by mute indifference? Still we carry on
: Hey, can you hear me? (Oooh Uh) Can you hear me quiet? (Hey) I just need somebody to love me truly (Hey) (Ohh) I don't need a lot of things, I just
Word to mother, for real, for real That shit is the truth I'm not lyin' I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines I'm the "Quiet Storm" nigga who
a thunderstorm And these streets Quiet as a sleeping army Send their battered dreams to heaven, to heaven For the mother's restless son Who is a witness to, who is a
, for real, for real That shit is the truth I'm not lyin.. [Prodigy] I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines I'm the "Quiet Storm" nigga who fight
s like a fight on the mic..i'm outasight - take flight - or I'ma catch you off your best turn...then proceed to catch wreck just like a tech in a western
mother, for real, for real That shit is the truth I'm not lyin.. [Prodigy] I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines I'm the "Quiet Storm" nigga
of a thunderstorm And these streets Quiet as a sleeping army Send their battered dreams to heaven, to heaven For the mother's restless son Who is a witness to, who is a