II Tru's comin' to get ya fools. Nothin' but the best females. This remains, not nothin' but the females caught in the rapture. Recognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools.
I wake up in a strange place. Sounds of Ethiopia. She's wearing the same thing. Every time. . I'm so far from home. So far from grown. Keep hearing the same thing.
Gary Kellgren: He is working the controls because all he does is love to turn knobs . . . They think it is the way they can create . . . I wonder what everyone else is whispering about . . ..
I want so much. So much. So love me in disguise. But now you're just somebody else. All the lies I tell myself. You're impossible. . There's so much in your blood.
No one to turn to, no one to hold. My body misses your presence, come take full control. Come touch my lips, and let me kiss your fingertips. I wanna feel you inside of me, come and explode.
I can see you'll never make it out. I can see you'll never make it out. I can see now. I can see you'll never make it out of. . We might fool. When we stop pretending I'm in this too.
Commotion in background. . Layzie Bone/Scant:. . We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always, always. Straight from the heart. Hey, na, na, na, na, na, na.
Visiting from inside you. You're not alone. I come eyes open. She forces you to. I never know it. . Put it up beside you, I could. Put it up beside you.
Help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock!. Ahahahahahahaaa. Help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock!. Somebody, please, please!. Help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock....
Hazy. like my own. Ache and moan. All your problems. Easy. . The city line twisting into another. She's looking for it. an entering into another. . (Easy).
I'm gonna tell you the way it is. And I'm not gonna be kind or easy. Your whole attitude stinks, I say. And the life you lead is completely empty. . You paint your head.
Centerfold. She stays the same. Every single centerfold. So, so very average. What she can't see she doesn't know. . Give me something to believe. Maybe maybe.
God Bless America. Land that I love. Stand beside her,. And guide her,. Through the night. With the light from Above. Yeah!.
It'z on Thatz the move AJ [yea] Well it'z on. We gon intensify the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'. We under a lot of pressure, all opposites survive.
A year ago today. Was when you went away. But now you come back knockin' on my door. And you say you're back to stay,. But I say.... Go cry. On somebody else's shoulder.
We got tha perfect combination (Mo Thug, Mo Thug). So you betta change yo location (move out, move out). . Tombstone. Mo Thugs, be tha love, slug foe tha perfect pitch and chronic bud, it save yo strug's, of somebody suffa scripturaz, tryin to rip ya, hit ya really good, I'll split ya, ditch ya. Gotta put you in my hall of flames and damn, it's ah shame, let yo nuts hang, you can hear tha story of tha hurricane. Bone, II Tru, Hustlaz and Shiftaz..
Motorhead: Yes . . . be hot . . . and everybody workin' on it . . . so I figured I'd rip off her . . . her drawers and get a little. FZ: We'll be back in a little while.
Fountain . . . of . . . love!. . One . . . two . . .. . It was September, the leaves were gold. That's when our hearts knew that story untold. We were young lovers.
(Layzie Bone). It's the art, art of war, art of war. It's the art, art of war, art of war. It's the art, art of war, art of war. It's the art, art of war, art of war.