But you didn't have to cut me off. Make out like it never happened. And that we were nothing. And I don't even need your love. But you treat me like a stranger.
Old man Bear dropped a matchbook. Standard procedure couldn't walk. Ate a marzipan lemon drop. Invalidate the short stop. To left field out of the park.
There were days when I would say:. "I could give you everything". And I truly believed that I could. But now I'm worn out. . Worn out.
Forty individuals, keep it on the low?. Keep it on the low, aight. Yo, yo, yo, word up, let's go, nigga, nigga. . Yo pimp get the departure let's start the execution.
Lost. In her face,. Caught. On the thought of a taste,. Sold. On the fantasy,. Bought,. For a price you can have a piece. . Fresh. From the colour press,.
How many MCs must we put in pain?. . I had a dream that I was in an MC war. Kinda different than any other dream I had before. MCs packin' rhymes like Jiggys be packin' nines.
Bottle night 3 am. Drying out in the den. Good fellowship, we gonna get it together. We gonna build and bitch. Oh fella's I want you t' know. I feel alright 'bout the new way.
What do you want?. What do you want from us?. To ask you this much is just a matter of trust. Not an affront. What do you want?. . Few here'd be true to your point of view.
All my brothers, what?. Let the world know it's hot 9, 7, what?. Shaolin take it to the top all the ladies. Show some love sugar, it's on tonight. Keepin' the party tight aight.
When you walk out of god's house. Don't complain. You've got yer gold and silver. And you've got yer pretty girl. When you walk out of god's house. Don't complain.
Forgotten how long I've been waiting. And as always I'm stuck on the same thing. You, and the perfect unfailing. Love that you may bring me. . Know you won't come for me.
With so much drama in the L.B.C.. It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G. But I, somehow, some way. Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day.
Our candles are in danger from the way we carry them. So keep yer matches handy and wait to see if when. The ghosts of hallelujah trickle through the walls.
Yer gonna have t'sit there and drink yer cup of muddy water. Yer gonna have t'let the blood dry on yer hands. Ask yer mama t'knit you a blanket from esau's thigh.
Tell me what U what U wanna~. Tell me what U what U wanna~. U really wanna~. Come on ya~ what U what U really that's U runner~ Oh. . Come on ya~ what U got to say~ (holla~).
I'll be true to you (x4). . Another former lover man. Come crawlin' back again. So you wanna make it good. You say you needa be understood. Well you should know.
Calm down now baby. The end of the journey's in sight. You've travelled so far love. Now all of the stars are aligned. . Say goodbye (I don't want to).
Fossil contender. Make it a short one laddy. No matter if I opt out or not. He got his always worried about what I got. Well, I got a knuckle honey. And you have the fin.
Words by Frederico Garcia Lorca. . On the darkened stage. Parralla maintains. A conversation with death. And the people are. Inhaling her sobs. And in the green mirror.