Sword from my mouth. A tongue of fire. Watch what you say. Make sure it counts. To quick to talk and to judge. Now your hand's held on your mouth. The
Vertaling: Figuur Vier. Swaard van my mond.
new mouth to feed, I'm due South with keys Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed Motherfucker please, it's my block with my rocks Fuck
you call yourself man but it aint about the money its about what you stand for this for my people who cant afford pampers wake up in the morning got my
I'm lively, my dome piece is like buildin' stones in Greece My poems are deep from ancient thrones I speak I'm overwhelmed as my mind roams the realm My
senior citizens I live by the sword I take my boys everywhere I go Because I'm paranoid I keep looking over my shoulder and peeping around corners My
bleed Motherfucker please, it's my block with my rocks Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's, and you don't stops Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee'
moment I was grabbed from this landscape As I left this wise old figure I quickly prompted a handshake And I was carried back to shore, my life saved by my
I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your style And I'm willing to let my guard down to figure you out I'm picturing your figure in a swimsuit
Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your style And I'm willing to let my guard down to figure you out I'm picturing your figure in a