look for love (look for love) look for love (look for love) look for love (look for love) look for love (look for love) look for love (look for love) look for love (look
Canada) uh, yea from the land of the lost Trans-Canada crossed patriotic and a honor with a hand on my heart from the Greatest of Lakes to the greenest of greens
be killed' "Greater love hath no man than to lay down his life for a friend"} Said goodbye to his momma as he left South Dakota To fight for the Red,
heaven? It's hell when you're an orphan at a early age This impressionable stage, no love breeds rage In the heart of a child who never knew his roots Looked
it up out the hood some day Some how some way We gotta make it up out this life Some how some way We gotta make it up out the hood some day Some way
I Get Up, I Get Down Anderson/Howe In her white lace You can clearly see the lady sadly looking. Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion
Kodachrome, they give us those nice bright colors Gives those greens of summers They make you think that all the world's a sunny day Well I've got a, a Nikon camera I love
kid lookin' polished No wonder I got a rap sheet way more enough to fill an album Stack keep it full throttle They lookin' for the heat, that's why they
, me or you? We forgive you For you know not what you do Seven A.M., woke in the mornin' With Hen and caffeine and green and nicotine No dough so pop
for my grind getting nowhere fast I'ma thug so you know ah nigga built to last To the point ah no return tryna' get the cash Feel mo' wrath, murda on the government War for
this motherfucka off Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green For the love of money Cash
Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block Verse 1: Bizzy Bone Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green For the love of money Cash
good), nigga from my vibe I feel good all over/ Been through rough times and they been mighty hard (mighty hard)/ (ridin' in the dark) to look for the
Yeah Look, Vizzy is a dreamer And life is a bitch but god forbid if i leave her Hated in my city since the day that I remeember But i ain't ever tired
I was makin? hella mills Sportin? Pelly Pel, you was thick as hell All my homies in the industry will love you When it comes to suckin? *** you lookin
this room I love it, girl The way your legs tied up when they're in them shoes, oh I love it, girl The way your lips looks after you apply the gloss I love
in a daze, walking round, round in a maze there's money to be made, guess im on the paper chase You know i love ya babe (you know i love ya babe)
