flippin', if ah nigga ain't got my back (Chorus) [Layzie] Foe tha love of tha money, I keep spenidin' yo Just sum pap low shit, gotta let 'em hang low
back in the motherfucking cut man Nigga was like shit nigga, I was like what come on man [Scarface] Street lights are glowing, everyday's another struggle And moving slowly in silence
In the night there is A gentle voice of silence So low and quiet She'll catch me 'cos I've been longing I want to walk in your park 'Cos I'm alone I
house is so immaculate They paid missiles, my family's eating gristle Then they get upset when the press blows the whistle Of course the main profiles are kept low
) Is like a long road With open arms (Angel) We walk this long road Bring me shelter Bring me truth You can turn it all around Break this silence Break
reflect The radiance of time In the beginningest dream Halls of disorder Where we are swept to encircle dawn Strapped in a low car Racing thru silence
papa's roses soft and pale Like petals thrown in the dirt Only silence is spoken here All that grows here is hurt And papa's roses Voices that whisper soft and low
eyes Later on I asked your hand And I prayed the time was right I knelt down on one knee And said would you be my bride? And the sound of silence Filled
money son, that's all that it's about No doubt, silence of code, violence of mode Under control, can tell my real niggaz really roll On the low tryin
accept your low opinion of me The last thing I remember Was the slamming of the door And the resonance of my imperfection Broke the silence once more
his dick And you know this, man It?s the return of Dizzee Rascal Dem bwoi, nah ready yet trend dat you never set Silence, silence, silence dat Stop
do? If they choose to shut me out they will And so solid crew be the damn living proof See they need to promote, they promoted violence But did not provoke cry or broken silence
(a. bell / v. clarke) Collecting conversation from the silence of the room. Misguided information, telling lies will never do. No better known occasion
in silence I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust smoking? If all your shit's missing, than probably one of us broke in I'm low down and I'm
Here I am, here we are As it will go on forever Noise, always noise Candles burn, lights are low I haven't a place to go Life in it's constant state
out there in Vegas stuntin til time, had that patience now it?s big faces, fly vacations alias Shawn stacks miss shows, never call back blowin? Dro sippin tall cats on the low
in the sky Searchin' high and low, behind the do', inside the drawer Little did he know that the beat was tryin' to find a flow Stuck in limbo, how low