're evil things with satanic messages in their grooves He says he knows this for a fact cause the lord told him so And he doesn't want the voice of Satan
it something that they said? All the voices in your head Calling Gloria Gloria How's it gonna go down? Will you meet him on the main line? Or will you catch
't do it like me Like a G, I hold it down for the town I'm at In a flash like that, recognize I'm back Strike a match, catch a fire, any moment I decide
me) (I got ) I got a Attitude on me, I don't think you Really wanna Run your Mouth, Cause how i Feelin', Water Down Your Gonna Drown Catch me on your
, Woooaaahh woaahh The stars are burning I hear your voice in my mind Can't you hear me calling My heart is yearning Like the ocean that's running dry Catch
[Puffy] Sometimes I don't think you motherfuckers Understand where I'm coming from Where I'm tryin' to get to Sometimes I hear voices I can't see it,
the stands He saw the hit, the run, the slide There ain't no bigger fan In the parking lot after the game He said, "Dad, I thought you had A plane to catch
Coquet coquette, you know I won't forget How you kissed me strange to prove you were mythical Oh, my coquet, you used my voice as your ugly vehicle Coquet
real bitch I got some transcripts to say you been runnin ya lips Now its on, on site, if I see you I'mma sin ya If I catch you in traffic I'mma gift ya
Never wear no vests because I got mad love Master V does some other shit TV's in the head rests I catch respect when other niggas catch slugs 1, 2
as if the sky had blown the heavens into stars you felt the gravity of temper grace falling into empty space no one there to catch you in their arms
serious, I'm with it if you with it 'Cause your verses turn me on, and your pants are mighty fitted Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment Like I catch
don't need a parachute, baby, if I've got you Baby, if I've got you, I don't need a parachute You're gonna catch me You're gonna catch if I fall down
it (x2) I'm writing you to Catch you up on places I've been You have this letter Finally got excited But there's nothing else inside I'm writing you to Catch
how to entertain A string of pearls behind your hair A music box to catch your tears Now call your mother in L.A. She hasn't heard your voice in years
Somethings goin' on upstairs, yeah 'Cause I know nobody else lives here Bomp, bomp, bomp As I get closer to the stair ways, all I hear And then I hear my Baby's voice
goin' on upstairs, yeah 'Cause I know nobody else lives here, yeah Bom-bom-bom As I get closer to the stairways, all I hear And then I hear my baby's voice
you And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you? What happens when you become the main source of a pain? "Daddy look what I made," dad's gotta go catch