could speak again... Oh no, we've come back to the start with our urgency to love. Dipping toes, knowing well it'll scar. Still we plunge right into love
edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love required a ledge
kissed her lips in a perfumed pavillion But I have not giving up on love But I have not giving up on love Love... sweet love... sweet love
m the best and my fans'll second that notion I'll be the last man standing with my back broken Crack open a couple of fortys Celebrate Mijo My competition, man
s help (X2) Time is running out tired of not having rest Can't go on like this forever maybe death is best Tell me what it's all about, you love me,
my word sure as I stand on my ancestor's shoulders you see through my drama and my world like a stage not the same years but livin in the same age its
ll rn and not grow weary. Take my hand take my hand. Hold on hold on tightly. Hold on hold on tightly. This love lasts forever This love lasts forever Take my hand Take my
go away So I'mma stand firm, tell 'em all to blow away Hook: I bet 'cha never see me with my head hung low I bet 'cha never see me with my eyes to the
stare" I'll come around and said we're both aware My first tv murder the night in anti-poor My hole into a closet of 1984 But when I wrote something lovely with my
breathe bringin' the thunder. [Chorus x2: Kaliko] I'm the one that you love when it sing The evil make the angel wanna smoke sumting *yeah* Brraa! Brraa! Good tidings
grain by sand grain Shore turns to sea, shore turns to ocean Serpent creates the high tides to assure all good is floating Good and righteousness is not
ice grills Who wants to get robbed?(robbed) That was the energy in the club, On the real, that was the energy that I loved, [Chorus:] Aww, man, this
dream is to distance And they'll no hospital cause sickness is non-existed And love perpetuates itself while no child suffers And treatment of one another's not
I never did like a mark And you can ask my momma, all my niggas had drama Coming from the W.S., go the length And doing more dirt than Tide with extra
So has a man ever made you buckle up at your knees By the way he slowly ate your macorronni and cheese If not then I suggest we go under my suite Get
within (Sweat) on the floor from Alpha to End Lend me yo' ears, my countrymen Cause this city boy has no fears Rep NY everyday, all year But I rep in the name of my love
thoughts no doubt Olympus mount My count drac My eight track record my vocals Phat beats You best retreat Your button pushed ejector seat My mild freak
