fought nigga you left my mom left us with no good-bye's you left us out to dry you left us with no letters, notes, (nothing!) no replies no digits numbers
and His homies say he know me cause he used to flirt with Toni say, he wanna get to know me, got some things he wanna show me would I be his tender-roni
and divin on fine, pressure Rhymin, in the +Lab+ like +Dexter+ Packin Winchester, and a trey Sylvester Catch a, bitch-a, out there oughta wet'cha Kinda sorta liquored, liquor kinda sore, measure, grams Digital
a 5-star hotel I rock and I rock well, that's what I told Gail She's a conceited little fraternity freak, up there at Yale Young tender named Divine,
about, Let us start by playing and let me start by saying. I want to hold her by the hips and start with a tender kiss. I hit them digits one by one.
an analog ho, Roberto Nadie te importa, cariA±o I wanna be Digital Bobby Bobby Digital RZA me advertio de Bobby Bobby Digital [Bobby Digital] All
[Words: Rettke/ Music: Paeth, Rettke] Who is turning out the light when night comes Feel the focus in your sight He keeps you warm and tender Who is
yes to zero Thank the emptiness Just say yes to 0 I thank you Emptiness With a kind of tenderness I smile at your Emptiness I say yes to 0 Cause 0 is decimal Cause 0 is digital
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Paeth, Rettke] Who is turning out the light when night comes Feel the focus in your sight He keeps you warm and tender Who
Succumb to the line The finishing time The long distance runner Has stopped on the corner But i won't give up Although i've stopped too Before
[Method Man] All in together now, follow me the Method Raw individual, the enemy you slept with No love here, no tender, love and care But M.C.'s, I
nigga you left my mom left us with no good-bye's you left us out to dry you left us with no letters, notes, (nothing!) no replies no digits numbers was