May the 1st Made sandwiches and wrapped them up Time to grab a broom Oh, what a moon Took a sip Then found ourselves on Brocken Cliff Dance for years
Holding you is revelation Baby, I have seen the other side And there's nothing there but lonely So I live for doing only What it takes to bridge the great
Isn't it true - what I heard about you Isn't it true - that your love has gone and you're alone now Tell me is it true - you feel so blue And isn't it
Oh, there?s no place like home for the holidays ?Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze For the holidays
Daylight is creeping, I feel it burn my face I don't sleep here no more so my shadow walks in place of me Like candy, your eyes, seetly roll out of control
There is a place, Where you can go Where memordlemns still dance with Malgeo, And Juliet with Romeo, And the name of the place is love They put there
Don't tell me that I'm fine. Always on top and leading the line. Calling the shots to stay ahead. Count me in I'm almost out. And in due time. And in
Sing me a song, tell me about The things that you're dealing with lately I don't understand how you could Sing to me lies, let them linger Inside
the Americas most wanted I'm talkin' about Ice Cube, we always been cool And we will always be cool 'Cuz you my main man, an' yous a player To Eazy-E, NWA and the D.O.C
Now, they saying we're too hot New verses please, c'mon Malice Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man Uh-huh of course, '
? Then C-Walk homie C-Walk homie, Slip Capone, C-Walk homie O.G. Tray Deee, C-Walk homie Kurupt, Dat Nigga Daz, Soopafly now walk on 'em C-Walk homie, C
's time to switch I'll rock the boat, I'll work the middle I speed it up, straight beat it up When I ain't in the hood with my toast out loc'n I'm in
me cough and choke To the real OT's loc strong BONE I gotta C note to toke on, so choke on And holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown
real night stalkers Zoners, hungry heard it here first Don't believe me, with wings I'll meet ya Playa, hater, hate They can hate me but they better stay away Or see Krayzie loc
lap when I'm on the creep Niggas livin' shife, so I roll one deep 'Cause now they see me flippin' in the 1-9-9-4 C.S.I. nigga, black 850 And now they
) All my life... (From the streets of New York, Where the streets don't sleep... Shyne get 'em) [Shyne:] All my life I been rollin with the B's and the C
chunked up the set like what's happenin' with you Shit I just do what I do, I'm just stackin' it too Is what he said to a loc as I dipped on out Or
radio spins Number one all the time, our reign never ends Don't point the finger at us somebody's hangin They had a beef with us, plus we don't know nathin [chorus - Spider Loc