I can't stop shaking. my hands won't stop shaking. my arms won't stop shaking. my mind won't stop shaking. . And I can't stop shaking. my hands won't stop shaking.
[Intro: Ali Shaheed Muhammad]. Whether you up too late, out too long or just way too headstrong. Y'all need to listen to this. An all-points bulletin has been issued for a black truck.
[Chorus: (Scratching) "Where tha phukk you at?" (Repeat)]. . [Opio]. Women are so conniving. but they liven me up. inviting. succulent breasts. bustin' through that dress.
I wanna join a gang they'll have my back with gats. We'll walk in packs and stack G's but yo I lack these qualities. I gotta kill a fool steal his wallet key and ID but I need encouragement.
As the winds blows, my heart knows. As the wind blows through the trees. My heart is stirring like the leaves. . Even as the rain falls from the sky. Clouds fills my eyes and I wonder why.
[Verse 1 ]. . When i saw you i was on class room. you caught my eye with that beautiful perfume. I couldn't help myself for not lookin at you. Baby's like a Star can i take picture of you.
[jD][Chorus]. Queens bridge welcome to my hood. I'm a show you all what's really good. Welcome to my hood. Death in the air. If you want to live you got to say a prayer.
[jD][Verse1]. Force feed my fingertips. Till the red runs tide. I'm tired of trying to hide. Tear my skin off I'm trying to die. From long nights to day break.
I fell in love with a hooker. She laughed in my face. So seriously I took her. I was a disgrace. . I was out of line, I was out of place. Out of time to save face.
whoaaaaaa!. I want blood. Southwest go home. I'm desperate to make love. . whoaaaaaa!. desperate?. Southwest go home. I'm desperate to make love. . whooooaaaa!.
Soul asylum. . What's the use?. . Do you hear?. Do you hear the things you always wanted to say?. Am I clear?. Is it just the sound of my voice fadinaway.
I was tapping my foot on a Friday night. To my favorite band, I was pushed aside. I said, "Hey don't push me", no no no one pushes me. When I was face to face with the woman I admired.
Ever have I ever asked you. What is missing from this picture. That I painted for you yesterday. I say better late than never. You say nothing lasts forever.
The sun's creeping up and stomping on my dreams. Works all right, party's fine, but sleeping is my scene. . The traffic inside your head is tearing you apart.
Workin on really servin Him in praise. (Worship). Workin on really servin Him in praise. (Worship). Workin on really servin Him in praise. (Worship, worship, worship).
White girl. Market at Van Ness. Heels to drag. Discombobulated. Air all soft around. Hear the man singing. Inclines and wires. Telegraph Avenue. . Look away and she's eastbound, out of sight.
Some people hope an pray. While others throw away their dreams for ordinary. Betraying all they once held holy. Secret desires. How do we find the path to climb the ladder rising.
See when you're raving out. You hear a cheer and you shout out loud. And out your pocket something drops out. You turn around, and you lose your crowd.
It was a dark dark night, I couldn't wait for the first sign of daylight. Dark side sound, going through my head making the room spin around. Suddenly dark side bass hits me in the face, knocks me round and round the place.
I'm really please to meet you, girl. And I'd like to get to know you better. Maybe tonight we can get together. For awhile, you and I. . I just don't have time.