Death flashed out of the skies,. Fueled by terrorists telling lies,. A fireball searing our eyes,. Burning deep into our brains.. One hundred and ten stories later,.
Have I told you lately that I love you. . Well if I didn't darlin' I'm sorry. Did I reach out and hold you in my loving arms, when you needed me. Now I realize that you need love, too, and I'll spend my life makin' up to you.
You know that deception starts. In men's minds and in their hearts,. But do you know where truth ends?. The answer's not, "That depends!". . Is all that we see or seem.
INTRO. . (LG) Edi Outlaw, what's up dude. (EDI) Not much dog, what's up Wise. (LG) Yo I'm chillin--Yo, I'm glad you could make it on this one. (EDI) No doubt I'll come for the truth, dog.
They had me rehabbin'. In an old log cabin. Just this side of San - ity,. Somewhere in the outback.. I was close to thinking. That my drugs and drinking.
Sexy chica that'll pop the cris. . while they watchin' you lick your lips. And you can puff the lye and you can pimp and ride. and you can thug until the day you die.
I'm not making this up.. The whole world's breaking down.. No one's taking this cup. From us this time around.. . Famines, earthquakes, disease;. Still we all fake wellness..
Some folks say lucky me, I leave that to the charmes. . Car alarmes, gun fire heard by my moms. Had to be Elohim in the midst of the game. Made it out the fire, Wodie now we spittin them flames.
You took me to the highest mountain,. To show me the world that you know.. You said that when you reach the top,. There's only one place to go:. To the valley below..
Chorus. . Get Ready Get Ready Get Ready--playa huh--Homie what. All U Thugs Get Ready--all da clubbs get ready--Bussin sluggs get ready--playa huh--homie what.
The road was straight, from there to here;. We held no hate, we felt no fear.. The hand of fate had made it clear:. Don't hesitate, be of good cheer..
Verse 1 (D.C.P). . Ya'll boys try a dope deal dutchy sacks ready to roll cop a sack from. dred down there on 74 'lac fogged up like you been hit with a smoke.
There was a voice from the darkness,. Muddy hands upon my face,. And, in an instant, that darkness. Left without a trace.. . I saw the Son for the first time.
Verse 1. . Let me holla at you true thugs. Fo da ones wanna dump slugs. On da corner where dey slang drugs. . Only God is thicker dan blood. Fo da sake of da luv.
What'll I do today?. What'll I do today?. I spend all of my time. Just making up my mind,. Walking down that lonesome highway.. Walking down that lonesome highway..
Verse 1. . We here son. I'm tellin you thugs and fake ones. Don't blaze one. Just eat the bread that I break son. . Trying to stop me. Leavin stuck on phase one.
I think I know where I am -. I'm stuck in a traffic jam.. Not a roadway blocked with cars,. But one littered with broken hearts.. . Caution signs are everywhere;.
I ain't afraid to say, like you ain't afraid to hate. Wanna tell you face to face. Better turn or you won't see heaven's gate. . Wanna go to war with the Mormons.
The great gray sky loomed large overhead;. The late Jay Fry lay cold and dead.. Fate had lingered and then fled;. Fortune nodded, then turned and sped.
Where the seed comes from, we don't know.. With care we plant it, watch it grow.. Give it some shelter from the storm,. Water it daily, keep it warm..