s how it is when you make a man That's why your man's gotta learn to make himself Then you shake his hand Man, I'm into catching heavy clams And when
know that it's real You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off you Country Mode I love you baby And if it's quite alright I need you baby
melt MC's That's why Canibus handed me the scrolls for infinity What he actually gave me was the moment of clarity It's complex simplicity, self-contradictory
His self-accusing spirit of his past (But I know the Lords Mercy is granted in his wrath) So in that I not only pray for me I pray for he My dear brother
And stood disappointed as twice before It was only a child who'd wandered away And was lost from her family on Christmas day Again, Conrad's heart was heavy
D-10 can be the death of you But I get her all fired up and I can feel it in my soul And it's hard to tell who's drivin' who I can move Alaska all
drinkin' I pray the heart I broke will mend This loneliness has started me to thinkin' just what it's like to be on the losin' end. Lord that devil's
too heavy to rise up in arms And if I ran away, I know they'd probably murder my moms So I pray to "Heso Preisto" when I go to the mission Process the
's another chance to do the things I could've Done the day before, but I didn't and I known I should've So I say a prayer for the gone for gooders Who
bring your crew but we remain true motherf**kers still) [Verse Two: Trick Daddy] Now as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand When he's gone, devolve
[Intro] Hello this is Pacific Bell with a called call from... Ryan D. oh, that's my homeboy if you accept the charge press 1 now hey Rhino on the phone
niggaz ??? ???, that's why we still hustle For all my niggaz that can't be here For every tear, send my a prayer, I swear [Chorus] [Verse Two] But what's
my back, the monkey ain't heavy Rock on with the mic gangsta beat rock steady If music should die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take Dedicated
before we'd left the bay so half-blind we wrote these songs on sheets of salty wood you caught me making eyes at the other boatmen's wives and heard
Y'all look at me and say boy you've been blessed But y'all don't see the inside of my unhappiness Man I swear this shit gets heavy like a ton That's why