my riders ridin' like a Winnebago You stay But I'ma let that A.K. go Rawer than Qualo Shoot you like Halo Give yo' ass a halo These bitches walk around
Been losing sleep around you Don't know just how I found you We swam in San Sebastian Broken necks and halo traction We swam in San Sebastian... Hearing
of fame or maybe they just hate i wont ever i wont ever know maybe 'cos i listen maybe 'cos i glow maybe they be fixing maybe 'cos theyre broke maybe
, what happened? Marshall stopped rappin' I guess that makes me the captain, hit the matress, pistol packin' sick assassin, bitch to gassin', get to mashin' D-12 broke
Every morning there's a halo hangin' From the corner of my girlfriend's four post bed I know it's not mine but I'll see if I can use it for The weekend
for much longer Go out and get me a hand full of powder Red eyes and red lips that come up and kiss you Sun coming up on a big broken picture Here comes
floor dark prince the Impaler The order of the dragon Prevail no failure Slain all the vain overcame with my sabre Maintain and let the blood reign explain my behavior (Chorus) Madchild: It goes:cracked halo
flipping at your bitch... ...I'm going down... But if you...that's the day that I'll go die. ....so I get why you're broke, Cause your halo looks dead
hoe If you want an autograph you better say so Otherwise everybody gon' have to stay low Cause I'm about to give this motherfucker a halo~! [Chorus] [
my niggaz in the pen, get your yoke on To all my thugs in the house, get your loc on We can really give a fuck about a broke home All we care about
Was the late night benediction at the Y'all Come Back Saloon In a voice soft and trembling, she'd sing her song to Cowboy As a smoky halo circled round
still criticize the things I dunno I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, but this one thing I know YOUR LOVE IS BETTER THAN LIFE Without your love, I?m just a broken
the things I dunno I dunno, I dunno, I dunno but this one thing I know Your love is better than life Without Your love, I?m just a broken machine Your
There was nothing that I ever wanted more than for you to hold this deep with your heart. To lay beside me as my halo bums deep to cinder and to the wale
San Diego Seventeen chargers, couple of em same color but the shit is ok though Cause all my niggas on the payroll get caught slippin, get a halo And
understand Look at these fingers I can't hold you with Broken hands I've got broken hands I've got broken hands I've got broken hands I've got broken
really know From its place on the mantel my heart was taken down Scattered in a thousand little pieces on the ground And I below the street lamp like an orphan with a halo
I think of the worm that I've become Left blind from the brightness of your halo No one shines like you do My filthy mouth and broken words This small