Ooooooh! Redman jams it in Due to difficulties I won't be done by ten Friend I got bust shots out the twelve Benz And then we get the bam-ba-zee from
city breathin Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening Sigh before we die like the last train leaving [Talib Kweli] Breathin in deep city breaths, sittin on shitty steps we
the stars, In that distant land, Strict as lies, We took our time, They chose such evil, Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, Low, low The reasons why, we hear.. Ohh
do we go from here.. [where do we go, ] After the storm has cleared.. [beneath the red moon, skys moan] Where do we go from here.. [where do we go from
get used to it It whistle every time we kiss My kind of bitch gots one good tittie The other one's skinny and red She can make the one jiggle The other
nobody know it i can rip your whole head and throw it (Violent J) We are a never ending story that only gets better as we make our way through this life we
the money they got All the ice they wear, and all the people they shot All the freaks they pull and all the cars they drive Only we rap about fuckin'
we'd always be together, 'cause we're both under the moon I'll forever love you even in your doom We'll always be together, 'cause we're both under the moon
I describe it? We the type of couple that when we get up with each other We get it crackin' in the kitchen or the bedroom It don't matter where we at, we
would I describe it (Ah- ahahaha ahhh!) We the type of couple when we get up on each other we get it crackin in the kitchen or the bedroom it don?t matter where we at we
, you and I It's not a world of our own choosing We don't decide where we are born This life is a battleground between right and wrong One way or other we
we are Who do you think we are Who do you think we are Who do you think we are Who do you think we are We don't care We don't care
told her I was stressed I said I'm goin' off the deep end She said give it a rest We?re all waitin' in the dugout Wishin' we could pitch How you gonna
, they are barking The rain children on the streets And the tears that we will weep today Will all be washed away By the tears that we will weep We'll
bodies they collect, black Gotti shot a tech Them gangsta visions will have you ass up in an ambulance Cats ain't live, look up in my eyes We can do this
I don't want to get home soon Drive the car all the way around the moon Baby, we could get lost We have another state to cross We could find each other
stay strapped but the Cru is comin' back Loungin' with my Cru above Meck and Harmony Bringin' like 13 other niggas, at least Took them for some action 'cuz we