that I speak Because I'm strong like a horse and loud like thunder You mess with me, you'll be 60 feet under In a jungle with a force, on a straight-forward
missed this You got to bear witness Catch a ho', and another ho' Merry christmas Yes I smoke shit Straight off the roach clip I roll shit Fold the blunt At once To approach it Forward
slacking, Im chasing dreams sort of like Jeans boy I aint slacking Ay take a hard look at my drive nigga no hacking on my shit Im straight smacking niggas straight
the trap Hold up now don't get it twisted if you slang do your thang Me Im like a young Simba I cant wait to be the king Witness the dream Straight out
, Is it every gonna stop rainin? Nuthin but thunderstorm clouds over above me Shit I used to break my back to make sure my niggaz was straight Let The
the unlikely slice me as being forward walks by us shy, caller, holler at me fool that's a cool sack but you can't loose black too fast straight from
flow And babe, you have nothing to fear For this is as real as the rain My love for you is as deep as a coal mine You move like moonshine Straight
bah-da, bah bah, bah-da da) And the whole world loves it when you sang the blues (Bah bah-da, bah bah, bah-da da) Take a little trip, hater, pack up yo' mind Look forward
globe, like water in moat Cocaine cookouts over portable stoves [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] Watch how we milk 'em this year Ya'll niggaz straight soft
later crippled me, shit Simple men don't learn, where was your empathy? Couldn't see the fork in the road Kept straight forward, straight towards a humble
sewed it Since you came thought I owed you one Wide big lincoln, why's this guy on the side for the stinking? Watch task force dash forward lookin marveled
T M, who me? My name is L First of all you a banger, straight up and down I?m seeing minks on your hangers I know your mama told you don?t talk to strangers
gonna die to day, The Lord is gonna help you feel better, so you ain't gotta cry today. Sit at the light so long, And then we gotta move straight forward
about who gonna die to day The Lord is gonna help you feel better, so you ain't gotta cry today Sit at the light so long And then we gotta move straight forward
life.. to send my message through mics It's like a war drum callin soldiers at night It's bigger than music I spit it straight from the heart So it's
What Tech's SINGLE is Going bad I feel like I just might Act a fool When I see 'em Gotta a nigga Feeling petty Looking forward To perdeium I got some
rusty nails in your rectum crack I get personal direct straight, I bring it forward (Where?) In your face (In yo' face) I get personal direct straight, I bring it forward
swell, yeah Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed MTV, level three when I fly on BET Livin' astro, tell me how you feel One, two, one, two Movin' roughly, straight