silence. maybe i will find a friend, someone who can feel the same or maybe i'll receive from you-just what i want a few words that's what i want few words
the silence. maybe i will find a friend, someone who can feel the same or maybe i'll receive from you-just what i want a few words that's what i want few words
[Intro: RZA and Ghostface, Raekwon () and somebody {}] Word. Man fuck that nigga Fuck that crab, ass, bitch {Who the live niggaz youknowhatI'msayin
of ruddad open up the door allow yahoos in rattled floorboards and things from different shores and I?ve received chopped down Germanys cause my insides bleed for more give a few words
Carolina blue kicks, pedal to the metal Feeling like a puppet and the Devil is Geppetto Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high You can pick apart my
Somebody brinin the swell Young guns down for the cause Golden Arms bringin the swell (Verse 2: Letha Face) Last hope Staten force, stack a few thoughts Burn
awary the risk she's committing murders She could burn your epidermis like a fucking thermos Verse 5: gate keeper It was dark sorta pitch black Opening the trees can make you sneeze word
a match and pretends to sleep While everything burns Man drives nowhere So he pressed the pedal, hit a few dogs And felt good Boy hears teacher's words
seven heads Count your fingers and the continents On your head or in your right hand This new moral code that the media commands Believe not in their clever words
froze but for a chosen few Did you ever see someone you knew Holding fast and staying strong and true And they were nothing like you? Truth to tell and time to burn
tonight the memory will linger and burn And when she look at the face in the mirror What a terrible sight Lily white turning to raspberry (When it burns
which once ruled the planes, the creature is unmoved by the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork of lightening which strikes only a few yards
decided to stay in I just felt like chilling And I wondered if you felt the same Just say the word, I'll be on my way I'm just a few, few blocks away
, Kidnap a nigga make him feel like a kid again. [Chorus] Straight up, I ain't got no conversation for ya, Nigga talk to the cannon. Have a few words
explanation why he left without a word. It seemed like such an ordinary night. Still the pictures flowed throuhg the night. No escape, no remission . . . They burned his few
it worth the blood of Malcolm and Mekka evers? house niggas get your head severed trying to be thug you don't concern me, You trying to hurt the people you love Word
Next thing I know my brothers and me Got ?em scattered on the floor, yeah It was one of her, flippin? the bird Sittin? on a Harley And a few with some
