take me, i'm alive, never was a girl with a wicked mind but everything looks better, when the sun goes down i had everything, opportunities for eternity and i could belong to the night your eyes, your eyes, i can see in your eyes, your eyes you make
(Danny) I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die - So you're gonna have to. I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, No I don't wanna die - So you're gonna have to. Blood is getter hotter Body's getting colder... I've told you once, I'm t
(Intro): Mmhhmm I'm keepin' motherfuckers guessin' That's right (Verse 1): It's a blessing so let me speak and teach a lesson I run deep and freak on streets, I keep 'em guessin' I'm flexin' when I hit the Hennessy Then I see the enemy Pretender thin
For 94 shit, bitch...That Ant Banks shit... No, you can't fade it doe...Let's do this shit, Banks! Let these hoes know... A nigga smooth hit a lick And shit i came up quick With some bumpin' ass beats And a gang of dick for the hoes Ant Banks just la
It's the Bayside (Massacre) The Bayside (Massacre) On and on and on (Repeat 2x) [Mr. Ill] I was missing from my christening Chewing on my writing pen pursuing the enlightenment To tighten nitwit game and lighten dim lit brains The Rebirth, shit, I'm
Well, let's do this, come on Uh Yea Real Smooth, you know what I'm sayin Like that there Baby, baby Really, though Hey, come on and warm it up Since all them playin' hatin' niggaz want to swarm my nuts You got the rumor wrong, so let's fix it Cause,
Take me, I'm alive, never was a girl with a wicked mind But everything looks better, when the sun goes down I had everything, opportunities for eternity and I could belong to the night Your eyes, your eyes, I can see in your eyes, your eyes You make
She makes me wanna die Follow where Mary goes Cherish the things she knows Says if I change my stride Then I'll fly She makes me wanna die And change my stride Then I'll fly Look to the sun See me in psychic pollution Walking on the moon And how coul
I spotted the glow over the mountain, tonight My turn to turn in just when the weather's getting nice I predict: i die in a plane crash I see it now, i die in a car on tour And there's no one to stop this Nobody to loosen death's firm grip on me Doo