words and bonds And the ink stains that have dried upon some line That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory That keeps you ever gentle
thats the way this durty world rotates u gotta take control a ur own life n seal ur own fate mi mama wuz an og mi daddy wuz an og b gentle wit the
the odds of the Most High Supreme Being You took a turn for the worst and got cursed You mess with a child of Jah You deal with God first 'Round the
Bee (Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?) She hold the crown in this game (Where Brooklyn at?) Ladies and gentleman It's the worlds famous, Lil'
and bonds and the ink stains that have dried upon some line, That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory, that keeps you ever gentle
cool head Get around round round I get around I'm makin' real good bread Get around round round I get around I get around, round, round, round, round, round
Do like my nigga now and back that ass up You on fire, yeah, plus you workin' with it girl Get with this real nigga, let me take you 'round the world
In silence and forgotten Is where I'll be Till a gentle hearted stranger Rescues me Talk to me how you comfort me I'm bitter and I'm twisted
sweet cow for me Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea Gentle as lightning, easily Take me to the root of the world tree Amethyst galleon, out on
is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. * In Christian societies
not the same pick a road cause where you drivin is not a lane and rest in peace to Pimp C life is not a game, taking over the world no pinky just
a good cahoot, na na na na Respect yourself, respect yourself If you're walking 'round think'n that the world owes you something cause You're here you goin' out the world
Turn through the pages back in your life The world in changes got you under the knife It don't turn easy...no matter what you say You go 'round crazy...
and smiled back at her in greeting, fighting for control The gentleness between the one-legged man and his monstrous wife Almost too much for me Is gentleness too much for us Should gentleness
go berserk I climb into my hole and sit there like a mole Playing with the dirt Contradicting people who think of me as being So soft and gentle, very
' up a BIG-ASS W, coverin' up the world right? Yeah, hah, listen look You ain't tryin' to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor Goin' down by the second 'round
'round Made me see again She took my hand, said nothing much No lesson learned, just a gentle touch And I was coming 'round I am, I am coming 'round
There's a story told of a very gentle boy And the girl who wore his ring Through the wintry snow the world they knew was warm For their hearts were full