it out You just gave me something to believe in You are the one thing I can't live without I have never even tried 'Cause I always seem to be the one
and believing, and dare to dream out loud. And I just want to give in to this feeling. You are the one thing I cant live with out. (Thanks to Between The Trees
Traducción: Entre as Árvores. A Única Coisa.
Zora and Rooster under peach tree They K-I-SS-I-N-G Wow, first came he love Now then comes the marriage One baby, two baby, three baby carriage baby
life L.A. city lights, C.A. get it right Westcoast on the grind, these niggaz done lost they minds Straight loungin' in the sunshine Here's one thing
've got one foot on the altar, and the other on the ground Safe in the daylight sun I've got one hand to hold you, and the other slams you down These things
was the trees and the sky was blue Arrived to Middlesex Prison about six inna morning Uneasy as they pushed her to the second floor in a cell, one cot
grew tall as a tree, as a tree You had patience to search Find and bring out All the best in me, yes, you did You see things I couldn't see My mental
gat again I'm alright with stayin? up all night And puffin? dark chocolate trees ?til the dark turns light That nigga seen us, you actin? like there's no beef between
see just as much as he did We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me But things have got so bad between us, I don't see us ever Bein' together
Friends of mine don't have the time for food or wine Just money is on their minds Life is sweet on a one-way street They're indiscreet and funny, they
it clear Too much money talking in my ear The end result of two albums in one year Blood sweat and gears Life in between the racing stripes We break
Baghdad Like a Christmas tree, It was the Christian thing to do you see They didn't mention any casualties, no distinction between the real And the proxy
Not knowing, she being followed on the decan Niggas talk to feds like, it's a sport Lord, forbid the head nigga get caught And watch the whole family tree
was listening and you still pumping for niggas I'm coming through visiting You heard, L O X came through in a yellow Lex And hop out with the Air Force One
knees bent, hands together Regulate, drama kickin like East state money to make, 1st of the month son chop the wait break the law and gotta score like before Armageddon, mary-tree
bishop ain't ready, the deacons ain't ready The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't ready At the temple of hip-hop we teach many One thing's for sure
catch me, I know they don't like me [Chorus x4] Get it how ya live how we live be raw I ain't bout being broke crooked officer One more strike a nigga