You're better then the best I'm lucky just to linger in your light Cooler than the flip side Of my pillow, that's right Completely unaware Nothing can
Go down to wait all night, she's bound to run amok Invested enough in it anyhow to each his own The garden is so dim now, she curls her lips on a bar
You had it all The day you told me Told me you want me I had it all But let you fool me Fool me completely Yeah, I was so stupid To give you all my attention
May this song reach your heart May your ears love the sweet melody Every note, every chord I've arranged them for you and for me May the sound of my
You say you fight to give us freedom But often more than not this is abused And the faces of a tired generation Have decided they are sick of being used
I've been a rambler, all my life Been a bet it all gambler Yeah I let it all ride Never been afraid of losin Yeah there's been times I've lost it all
I see people gettin' mad on CNN Who's right? Democrats or Republicans I don't care, who's right or wrong I know a way, we can all get along Let's take
I'm feelin' like Tonto ridin' a Pinto Tryin' to chase the Lone Ranger down I'm a little unraveled but I'm still in the saddle Cryin' your name out to
My brakes are on fire, from trying to slow down I'm always burning my tires And my horn is too loud I catch people staring, looking funny at me When I
Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] Yo Ice - We heard what happened man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked
Thanks to jigga@hot.ee for these lyrics. It starts like this Just cock and lick it Gats hit harder than fists The aftermath's wicked Brass gets evicted
Seven deadly sins [repeated several times - Morgan Freeman] [Jay-Z] Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up? Know what I mean? Just chilling ya heard? It's the god
[CJ Mac] I still sell around the club, grips and bloods and hoodrats, all around me Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me Hehe, my
Dont Hate The Playa Lyrics:[intro: too $hort] Yeah man we just sittin back, chillin Bunch of players listenin to the seventh deadly sin Short dawg is
[Intro: KAM] Aiyyo this is Kam representin' Watts in Compton [Buckshot Shorty] Anything can happen Don't stop, huh, ha, huh, uh, yeah, shit [Buckshot
Thanks to dalyricalmaster@tupac.com for these lyrics. (Erick Sermon) Yo whassup, this the E-Double, Green-Eyed-Bandit youknowhatI'msayin'? EPMD, Seven
"In the year 1982 a music was created. It was given the title: Gangsta Rap It had no positive messages, no redeeming value, hated and feared By the establishment
Thanks to dalyricalmaster@tupac.com for these lyrics. (Intro: WC) Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C