I won't tell you how to live your life. So please stay far away from mine. Always watching out for which and when. Is always running out of time. . Drip drop in like skin of summer.
The word love is a hell of a word to be sayin'. You don't know how to use it with caution. It's a death defying game to play. And when you're thinking of the one you wanna get next to.
This time I thought I'd listen. And the story goes, I am the same. Without medicine I can't pretend. It never ends. . I'm fine, I'm fine. These words are all I have to hide.
Love of my life, I love you so. Love of my life, don't ever go. I love you only. Love, love of my life. (Love of my life). . Stars in the sky, they never lie.
We low down, we low down..... Yeah (yeah) (yeah), Krayzie Bone up in this mothafucka (up in this mothafucka), up in this. mothafuckin nigga (my mothafuckin.
FZ: Ah! I know the perfect thing to accompany this man's trumpet. None other than . . . The Mighty & Majestic Albert Hall Pipe Organ!. Guy In The Audience: Right!.
I didn't think I would make it but everybody was against me. All those conquered eyes and Christmases alone. I never gave an honest answer but I need a lot of angry organs.
Jesus can you help us klaim our soul bekauze we're searchin' 4. peace. Searchin' 4 peace dear Lord can you help me [help me{echos'z}]. [Got great surrenity for all to send up into me-.
You're a lonely little girl. But your Mommy & your Daddy don't care. You're a lonely little girl. . The things they say. Just hurt your heart. It's too late now.
Unfortunate ending. (4th of December). . Sandpapered room. (Tired from the travel). . Forces unending,. You said you would believe. . In my foreign years.
Two glocks foe tha war, niggaz die foe that infantry. If I lay me down to sleep, I'd die foe that SCT. Mo Murda's jumpin on that Clair side, foe that late night (rumors and war).
Now believe me when I tell you that my song is really true. I want everyone to listen and believe. It's about some little people from a long time ago.
Riot. . Flesh-N-Bone:. Yeah, yeah. Unh huh, unh huh, callin' all my trues trues. Mo Thug family. bringin' it to ya once again. Callin' all my thugstas, thugstas, thugstas,.
I thought that you knew her. I thought that you cared. But what am I to do at four in the morning. With her back against us all. . Running out of runarounds.
You surely must be trying. To break this heart of mine. I thought you knew I loved you. And we'd share a love so fine. . But later that night. (You threw a) padlock on my door.
Artist: Mo Thugs f/ Ken Dawg, Krayzie Bone. Album: Mo Thugs Family Scriptures, Chapter 2: Family Reunion. Song: Ride With a Playa. . [Krayzie]. Hey (hey, yep, yep).
It's Mo Thug, it's Ken Dawg. Let me lean on in your mind, hit you one time. See, here it's Ken rollin' off this Hen. I got to do this shit again for these niggas.
Oh, Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you. Baby don't you know now. Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you. The way you do the bop. Like a spinning top.
4-U-2-Know:. Finally got ourselves together you ain't on too damn cold and we're pimpin' it Pimpin' ain't easy for a lady so we do what we gotta do 'cause we're II Tru to it.