This is the part where I get to expose myself, to... Cleveland. All my hopes, fears, dreams and desires, right here, right now, in this little section. I have
And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [BROther ?uestion] It's me the BROther ?uestion on the M-I-C to flow To bust a fat
love that's past and gone And the lonesome valley, we all walk it by ourselves Where the Wildwood Flower is the story we will tell How she could sing the Wildwood Flower
love that's past and gone And that lonesome valley We all walk it by ourselves Where the wildwood flower Is a story we will tell How she could sing the wildwood flower
Hair In A Comb Young Money Over Bitches My Nikka Trust My Senses And I Will Take A Dare As the Lord Is My Witness And You all have Witnessed, But
bet on Collide like a head on Collision, stutter steppin is an incision Of a nigga saying exactly what I vision Because I'm gone, you think I left you all
you can bet on, collide like a head on Collision, stutter steppin' is an incision Of a nigga saying exactly what I vision Because I'm gone, you think I left you all
in space oobleck Player of the future, watch me go Sith girls scream when they hear my flow These alien chicks reproduce with spores So, I go where no MC has gone
the past To one last party I asked them all and One And when it was over I found that all but One haad gone Did Jesus have a grave stone upon which to
to let it be The eyes of Texas are smiling on me Yeah, the eyes of Texas are smiling on me Where the bluebonnets thrive on I-35 And the Guadalupe River flows Where
skies were united in a storm. Unholiness and all that's unblessed appeared in another form. Like a raging plague all across the land all women gave birth
my heart I saw you come in, though it was dim I have been listening from the beginning When you arrived, it was as if we had both died And gone somewhere
all night long 'cause tomorrow we'll all be long gone Well, all right ha, ha, ha, ha All right ha, ha, ha, ha All right ha, ha, ha, ha All right ha,
see So I guess it's been a blessing in disguise [ guitar ] The glamour of the gay night life has lured you To the places where the wine and liquor flow Where
and gone And that lonesome valley We all walk it by ourselves Where the wildwood flower Is a story we will tell How she could sing the wildwood flower
relationship was an anthem composed of words like "gotta go." so we went. and sent our regards on postcards from all the places that we'd been, with stories about all
