about the one that?s arisen, how they can be free in they spirit, and have they sins forgiven, by the one who died on the cross, 'cause even when
collapse shall rule Used innocence marked for life self - respect has been taken away Abhor against masculine contact painful remembrances cross your
ever hot 'cause yuh run di spot Yuh bass a bus out, yuh treble a top, yuh yeye dem nuh cross Yuh knee dem nuh knock and yuh nave fi use contacts Because
hot 'Cause yuh run di spot Yuh bass a bus' out Yuh treble a top Yuh yeye dem nuh cross Yuh knee dem nuh knock and Yuh n'ave fi use contacts Because yuh
to give you death by means of temptation My excellerated thoughts and chemistry are annihilation Dare to cross this path and oh loser.. bring it back, ah Dare to cross
It?s like that, and that?s the way it is Don?t Run DMC, walk like the other kids And if you get in trouble, I use a contact dive I extend my rescue
coffee and kill a bit of time before the matinee/ Why oh why did I need Cappaccino Cooler?/ Now I'm trying to avoid eye contact. Lets see if I can fool
it's a cutthroat party Now it's up to me to retaliate And if I score, I'll increase the murder rate I move on ones who double-cross Set them up, now
time, But im with you even if I don't cross your mind. When you pour out liquor, im catchin the Cognac, When you pull out a spliff im catchin the contact
succumb put ice in me put ice in me, make me numb when I revisit the places it takes me from I?m strong... [Chorus:] Strong enough to catch contact
between it But nowadays things change, I call you a bitch and I mean it Before I thought about it, nearly lost my mind But now you don't even cross my
they seat belt on Cut on the fucking cellular-phone On the top, we mob like Gotti Sippin' on subjects, havin' a party If you wanna cross the Three-6
hot 'cause yuh run di spot Yuh bass a bus' out, yuh treble a top Yuh yeye dem nuh cross, yuh knee dem nuh knock and Yuh n'ave fi use contacts ?Cause
set free weakened seed in the uncertainty of bloodsoaked mire Yesterday I meant it just like it sounds tomorrow It was contact with the nothingness
are set free weakened seed in the uncertainty of bloodsoaked mire Yesterday I meant it just like it sounds tomorrow It was contact with the nothingness
My pen drips as I scribble my thoughts On thin strips of emotion A fraction, seduction, attraction, Eruption of passion corrupts it Life lasting friendships involved Would love to cross
pen drips as I scribble my thoughts on thin strips of emotion A fraction, seduction, attraction, eruption of passion Corrupts if a lasted friendship's involved But love to cross
Fuck a glass, we sip Dom P straight out the bottle Never I play, you know I'm 'bout murderin' I ain't gotta say it You don't cross me, I don't cross you