Starting to come together Starting to all make sense We began to blossom, so perfect I'm starting to understand And you have made this cove for us again
A piece of my heart cries out loudly For the funeral of innocence To tell the truth, this elaborate story Of goodness not so plausible Stay at home at
and free Taking a break from all we could be I know we'll never be that way again Those were the days when we were young Just a four-piece band and
street She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair" Bullets from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece
, we'll take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four
The representative, GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion Yo, I be splashin' Street Wars The hardcore ambassador in a black four door Akaror I attach yours, he Marquise piece
The representative - GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion Yo I be splashin' Street Wars The hardcore Ambassador in a black four door Akaror, I attach yours The Marquise piece
, fuck a forty ounce I'm sippin' Cristal, pal and represent I shall to the end of the game And just not over these beats but on the four-wheel streets
through uptown Canary yellow Cash Money iced out piece Like father, like son we beasts on these streets Well, let me bring you back to 1993 Where I met four
playing them hits Oh this my jam, this my shit We don't know a word to a verse All we know is the chorus 'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words
gon hurt your feelin's boo ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me by now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief she spoke her piece
people do it all for money And some do it all for their love, yeah Some do it all for the glory 'Cause nothing else they're thinking of I saw a man in a four
Catch you up on places I've been To whom it may concern I refuse to be another being on this earth I'm breathing for a purpose I wanna be the center piece
s no more It?s ok Kardinal stand 6a??4 You can hear the insecurity in my voice right I don?t take my chain off on the mic It?s my security piece It gives
the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese Even my pieces
