Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de Som minnet om andre tider Og fortalte at haapet var borte For alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som Sildret
know what we're doin' She may be quiet She may be shy But don't you bring her down Don't pass her by The world of wisdom behind her eyes Could answer
at home You see the streets have me stressed somethin' terrible Fucking with the corners have a nigga up in Belle View Or H D M, hit with numbers from 8 to 10
Kid I nurse this rap shit, textbook monitor Merge just like traffic, dick deserve an encore One of a kind, pro-line hydro head Hold a verse like a wisdom
I.. I don?t think that?s what the Champion had in mind when he took that swing. The ball is now 10 yards.. um into the woods after ricoshaying off the
accent I'm so hiphop cause I always curse when I rap I'm so hiphop affliated with a gang My hip hopness is an obvious rated 10 out of 10 I qualify cause
you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy's become another word for 'got 10p to spare?' What did you know? What did
tour of duty My life is booby-trapped, it's hard to see the beauty When your heart is turning ice cold Cold like your hands exposed to blistering winds My mother keep her eyes
home you see the streets have me stressed something terrible fucking with the corners have a nigga up in belle vue or h.d.m., hit with numbers from 8 to 10
(plates 7-10) In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads
care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy's become another word for 'got 10p to spare?' What did you
OneBeLo] I heard the future was impressin when you doin some investin Allah multiply 10 times one of your blessings Qu'ran full of wisdom, it answer thousands
y'all dont know us [Napoleon] Now I been trapped down And f**ked since day one This industructional style of mine ain't no fun Where I'm from You sure to see about 10
in Rub up a man for sinnin Handcuff his hands to the system, banned from his wisdom Wit insanity in him, his mind roams wit like a cyclone Damagin victim, his eyes
home You see the streets have me stressed somethin terrible Fuckin with the corners have a nigga up in Bellevue or h.d.m., hit with numbers from 8 to 10
