find out for yourself No, it don't really matter You're gonna leave this thing to somebody else. If they where missionaires Real time visionaires Sitting in a chinese
find out for yourself No it don't really matter You're gonna leave these thing to Somebody else If they missionaries Real time visionaries Sitting in a Chinese
walk You wanna go cop You wanna go get some Chinese rock I'm livin' on a Chinese rock All my best things are in hock I'm livin' on a Chinese rock
There's no words, to describe the feeling. The helplessness, the numbness, that ran through my veins. And I never got a chance, a chance to say good-
lay out on the patio, dreaming (2x) and the chinese rifles sounded in the evening air i heard them popping off everywhere i lay out on the patio, on
sing it now, be still 'Cause some day, baby I will sing you a love you song? She rolled over and a kiss Laid softly on his chin and said "You know maybe
Lifts up, your heart just leaves the ground /and how you love your ground / high above the ground / and the earth you thought would end your song 'song
in order and fine But the hour was late and my room was a state And I realized that song I would never create And so this is a song I discovered instead The song
you love your ground / high above the ground / and the earth you thought would end your song ?song? / lifts up and
s YG and the cater where it's greater is the place i be you might catch me up town or down in new orleans or somewhere overseas size like chinese or maybe
Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind elation Little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations And if you want these kind of dreams
comes around Put up yo' dukes, knock it to the ground If it get back up, do it over again Smack it hard on it's chinny-chin-chin Now things around you
' no more Mo thug the only clique that I claim although we all beyond the bangin' You could say I roll with a gang and dissing chin checkers in the makin
in which the purest form is in my hand You call, call it ain't right, I won't have this You're singin' all your World War songs, go buy a kiss Right
Artist: Bad Meets Evil (Eminem and Royce the 5-9) Album: Nuttin' to Do CD Maxi-Single Song: Nuttin' to Do Typed by: rapforum@hotmail.com, OHHLA Webmaster
desperados waitin' for a train Like desperados waitin' for a train One day I looked up and he's pushin' eighty And there's brown tobacco stains all down his chin
Crackerjack store still at will for field up the skill for the jill by the Jack misguided mojo swing low string sing along as I bring along with the song