deepest feelings, Shared dark secrets... I always have. Here again I feel that my painful thoughts are wandering Into starlit, dream-like visions. I can recall the pain of deep
nights. I have always been willing to bleed for you. Every night that we shared those deepest feelings, Shared dark secrets... I always have. Here again I feel
If you see me in the Lamb', than you know that boo bought it I was blessed to leave these streets I took my furlough when I was 3 weeks deep A lot of
But it's so empty living behind these castle walls These castle walls If I should tumble, if I should fall Would any one hear me screaming behind these
of crap platinum and the crap pyramids Write about the black experience, sell it to Marimax Tell me if you feelin' that Take a journey through the life of these
: Faith Evans] Sho' nuff ridin, won'tcha come roll with me Come on, roll with me We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze We can feel
losin' focus These rap niggaz hopeless, you can change the locks But I'ma shine for niggaz that ain't know Big Do seem like my future's here now It feels
company I don't know no town like the old town Even when the miles are many, I feel like I'm still around Deep inside me like rings through an oak tree
she loves to fight them) But I'm quite sweet if you take the time to get to know me Deep down my heart riles around like a bone lost deep inside See
' I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Look at my show footage, how these
't easy to understand And it's a long hard road to become a man Drama seeks and chases him through every year His homie dies, you might see him shed a tear But mostly hardcore feelings
n these rhymes too 'Cause the brain has the power to control all Think positive you'll be unable to fall Brain cells swell thought process becomes a trance Makes you feel
amounts to something More than a single rap, I'm too deep for that I lay my lyrics with logic, press the wax Play it on your tape deck, feel the effect
Yo, what's up with all these niggas On these muthafuckin' records talkin' all this bullshit I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, man These bitches ain't
'ma straight up G, let's not pretend Dedicated to, all of my friends On the East and the West Coast Gotta let this drama go Nineteen eighty six, deep
the soulful sounds I'm tryin to make y'all get down And put some soul in ya ass Like James Brown (owwww!) I feel good now; can you feel that? It's like
My glock pop from blocks you can feel it G-G-G-G-G-G, It's the muthaf-ckin unit! My shit knock for blocks, you can hear it G-G-G-G-G...Its the muthaf-
you have you thinking bout me for a week and imma make sure that she feel it cuz im going deep imma take all my stress out under these sheets since you
