Yeah, I might talk tough sometimes And I might forget the little things Or keep you hanging on the line In a world that don't know Romeo and Juliet Boy meets girl and
he'd be here in the spring And it's down by yon green shades I'll meet him And among wild roses we'll sing. For a gold ring he placed on my finger Saying
taken, Who cannot seem to be, And the soul, Afraid of dying, That never, Learns to live, And the night, Has been too lonely, And the rode, Has been too long, And
head balloons and rubies Asked for many moons and I can't stand it any more [Unknown man] Is that how I feel when I sling? And the regulars were so
ones and you found brides for them on christmas eve they hung young cain from the adam trees and danced while you were sleeping i tossed and i turned
'll send her an electric rose so who knows, that's how it goes beyond columns and rows, x's and o's yesterday I ran into a mutual pal and he asked me
? We gon' do a little somethin like this, yaknahmsayin? (Is they up on this?) Keep it on and on and on and on and.. KnowhatI'msayin? Big Nas, Grand
your throat and pray for rain to irrigate the corridors that echo in your brain filled with empty nothingness, empty hunger pains. And you can ring a crown of roses
is short And famines and earthquakes and hatred written upon walls. Would I have married her? I don't know, I suppose. She had bells in her braids and they hung
on. Wars, lords shoot up all the corners they hung on. Hear the squeezing ring for my region brother to come home. Violations, laws, lessons, sessions and
center of my attention And you leave me no choice Tripping on to the floor Looking at my reflection As I follow the chord to your voice As it rings