This is an anthem, so fucking sing A dedication to the end of everything This is an anthem, so fucking sing A dedication to the end of everything Someone
believe there's any hope for us. I've been hiding in these trenches for far too long. All is fair in love and war or so they say. Come on, come on,
long, a night to remember, a day to forget If our lives were diamonds [unverified] we'd be rich Your voice makes my heart skip beats So, keep quiet before it quits on
nothing there worth keeping There's nothing there worth keeping Or believing So on the eve of the attack We'll finger-trace the targets on their backs And open fire (Just hold on
He has done great things for me Great things, great things He has done great things for me He has made a way for me Made a way, made a way He has made
me I'm looking for someone to love me Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah I'm no angel, there so much I can take Calm down, patience Don't lose your temper hold on wait
-Im-Im looking for someone to love me yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah I'm no angel There so much I can take Calm down, patience Don't lose your temper hold on wait
s work {Let's work, people} Oh, let's work {Mary J. Blige} Oh, let's work {I see you came through} {The Queen of Hip-Hop and Soul} {They call me, Diddy} {Bad Boy, baby} {Mary
Inhale, exhale Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Still I am Tighter than the pants on
ever fuck with the seventh bitch (Intro: Ras Kass) Yeah, seventh, uh-huh, first things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on,
said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong Where this rapper going with that obscure ice on
There's something that I want to say, But I feel I don't know how. Until I just can't hold it one more day, So I think I let it out. You're on my
Aiyyo God, yo meet me at the Denice Williams concert tonight, man Everybody there, Stacy Lattisaw, Teena Marie, everybody, man Yeah, yeah, no doubt, I
3 Out past where the blacktop ends We'd walk to church on Sunday mornin' Race barefoot back to the Johnson's fence That's where I first saw Mary On that
daddy's not there where he ought to be Somewhere in Georgia, skinning and shooting craps on his knees Another victim born out here in the hood And based on
m anxious to know where the rest of this road will go If April showers bring flowers then I need, I need more rain To quench the drought in me, so rain on me, rain on
this and prepare to vegetate cannabis,apeeva,sweet mary jane the devil's in the back yard fryin' his brain zig zag filled with a diggity dang hold on
thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Now why did they kill him It's one of my niggas is dreamin', schemin' on making a million Tryin