We go following sorrow to feel your Blood spilling out of the reeds there Give me a sign I can breathe air Blood flowing out of the stream there (
[Intro: Raekwon] When I write my lyrics, it's like, it's like I want my shit to be phat, I want people to be able to understand Yo, Anybody can rhyme,
Uhh, world wide mob figgaz World wide mob figga (O U T L A W Z) World wide mob figgaz (For real, for real) World wide mob figgaz Check game little young
Whereas break beats have been the missing link Connecting the Diasporic community to its drum woven past Whereas the quantized drum has allowed the whirling
There is safety in numbers And people and things And in big wads of money And great big platinum rings And no one will ever Get near me again There is
Call Me Dracula cause all i do is count chips ya money minnie I aint talkin bout the mouse trick These girls runnin like i jus threw da bouquet They
It's easier to drink on an empty stomach Than eat on a broken heart The figures of art and that kind of thing Only will bring you apart I'll give it
(yeah) Hey-Whats Up-Hey Just In Case/ Cheak My Pace I rock this place/ So I'm in your face Cause I got what it takes I wanna see you back up Don't clean
[Lyrics By: Mike Majewski, Brad Fincher, & Wayne Knupp] Scum fucking bitch, cum guzzling whore eating the dick like a revolving door you suck on my cock
Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey What's up? Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey What's up? Just in case, check the pace I rock this place, so I got in ya face 'cause
[Scratches in] Go back to your dorm... you got your roommates and that never works out. [Crowd laughs] That never works out. They don't want it to
Hold me there Close to your heart In a blaze There in the dark Another Braswell On her way out Slept and tell Hold me there Close to your heart In a blaze
After all that we've been through I see you couldn't be true to me. And you know how hard I tried. Really thought you were the one but now you're just
And I'll try, but I can't and I won't let you waste my time. Patience. Something I don't have. I feel I've been deprived. Wake up. Put on her make up.
And I feel that I'm a victim of jilted childhood. Look what I have become. It just proves your lack of character. Had I known that you were trying make
Cut me down if you want to. Stick around. Stab my heart and break my crown. This mass fire consumed me. You're on the ground. Stumbling on the way back
Take my hand Don't even make a sound You're a finest one to what I've found All I need is Your commitment and your time It's fallen in to place Nothing
wanting you to know you've lost all taste Disrespect me and I'll smash your face. And I don't care if you sell your own. begin to stare grabing hold of
