Powda 4 The Hoes

Check this out heffa I'm a ghetto star. 69 Cutty is my favorite car. Chew gets rolled then here come the hoes. In the G-string panties and the sexy clothes.

Piece Of My Mind

Punishment is painfull when you know that you deserve it. It's like a hustla on a clucka let me show you how I serve it. Nigga I see you, it's the tall bald eagle.

Perfect World

(narrator) Tonight Live from the Northeast Chandler Pavillion in Los Angeles California, Its the sound of tomorrow. celebrating 10 years of hits from rainbow records.

Patience

I know you have questions. Same ones as me. How long has it been?. How long will it be?. . When will come the morning. To drive the night away?. When will come the morning.

Patience And Perspective

The Final Days are just in Sight. Im still breathing, Im doing fine. Restitutions, A compromise. Almost over before its over!. . Taken back to the day it went down.

Promised Heaven

Music:Albert Maroto. Lyrics: Elisa C.Martin. . When I pray. I kneel down in front of you. And I think ..... Where are you? I can't see you. And I feel so weak.

Perfect Soul

Lyrics: Elisa C.Martin. . I've never sighed before the dusk. But I was there with you. With my heart waiting for your last command. I'm so afraid, I don't know what to do.

Prone

gently he brushes the dust from the mirror. revealing a face that sends down a shiver. the spine of his soul for it has controlled. the course of his life for as long as he knows.

Providence

Positions Of Power

(Hold on tight this will only hurt for a little while). . You are but a child nonetheless for your insolence. Punishment must be served swiftly and decisively.

Prelude

Pipe Down

Who the something?. Who the someone?. Who the nothing?. Who? You everyone.... . LOOK WHAT YOU MADE OF ME. . Look inside, the beauty boy. My needs reach way offline.

Paradise

I wander around without destination. I don't feel the cold anymore. Everything I start, ends in desperation. For how long I tried to reach the shore..

Pickup

We're common whores and we're clean-shaven. But not on your command. And some of us will seem a twat. Depraved of the comfort of common sense. . So I sit and I think about my fall.

Photographs

you ask me why I display this array of pain. when it's obvious to you I can't complain. you say it's just a phase that's supposed to make it OK. in a couple of years I'll look back and laugh.

Pater Familias

It's time to leave this burning ship behind. It's time to come to terms and realise. There's nothing to be found in that left behind. But reddish traces of forgotten crimes.

Playing The Fire

1,2. It was an accident. A silly old accident. Callous and reckless. . I guess you could call me jealous. 'Cause I still talk about you like you're mine.

Pilots

I know you but you, you don't know me. Won't you climb aboard and I'll. Take you on a little ride. I'm your pilot and I'm your captain. Listen ground control could you.

Pure Of Heart

[M&L: Beretta]. . The oath between the kings is done. They know what is to do. The quest begins to find a man. A man whose heart is pure. [Bridge 1:].

Puller

So what I know. What if I go. Like it I'll be. In stone you'll see. . In time I'll find. No one like me. In doubt to be. You're not like me. . You're not like me.