you decide when we will die Don't look 'round just kneel down oh bow down to the new God New God new God new God new God new God
no more? You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? I pray to God that I'm dreaming, I know my
don't mean to diss her, but do you kiss her ? Look at her hips, she's got those crazy blisters Body that smells like the New York mets Arm pits all nappy
ma nigga, the same shit After Katrina, after the towers We holds our heads high after disaster [verse 1] They couldn't kill me holla if u feel me Hurricane
I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song I really wish one day we'd take it back like Hammer's home The hurricane come and took my Louisiana
Flap your wings and leap out the window Put a glass eye in the eyes of God Nuke the kids, Polaroid cupcake Take it to the limit, new wave biscuit Camouflage
the mission tryin' to steal me bank ride and homicides we get it, fuck it, peepin' in horn killin' all these pussy niggaz think they keepin' in God Pistol
goons to murk anything that move and mama soon ima be comin back home but until then i hope your enjoyin your new home Chorus(hurricane Chris): momma
beyond the knotty headed nigga era has triumphed Watch out A new ever, if you don't know your bitch ass better Watch out Axe somebody, shoot 'em up The Hurricane
know what that sound like Feel the heartbeat, feel the heartbeat On your eardrum, we got a new heartbeat Feel the heartbeat, feel the heartbeat On your eardrum, we got a new
clear mind A redesign? of hard rhyme, and slang cracking in spare time [U-God] Crime Time We rollin with the undisputed, routin toutin 21 gun solutin, new
Dear God, I'm trying hard to reach you Dear God, I see your face in all I do Sometimes it's so hard to believe it But God, I know you have your reasons
a bitch or take it nice and slow Whatchu gonna do when it's your turn to go (repeat 2X) Verse Two: Puff Daddy I pray to God that I'm dreamin, I know
't wait to get him and sit in my father's lap And watch a Martin Scorsese flick I'm from the old school these new school niggas bore me Ain't got shit
me be misunderstood Misunderstood, ain't gotta be explained But you don't understand me, so let me explain Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow Please slow down hurricane
, ask me what?s right And I?ma tell you what?s life And did you know I lost everythin?? But I ain't the only one First came the hurricane then the mornin
Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees a bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed them all" Here comes the story of the Hurricane
Now Alice needed money I put 10 dollars on the breeze As the wind died away, she sank way below her knees And as a hurricane passed by she clutched the
