:] 'Cause she's so high... High above me, she's so lovely She's so high... Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite She's so high... High above me First
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Chorus:] 'Cause she's so high... High above me, she's so lovely She's so high... Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite She's so high... High above
ain't no time to play. Twenty-four hours a day, that's seven straight! My killers be rallied up, the scrilla - they tally up. Like Bally's - I exercise
Ooh, I just hear mom prayin', I just hear gran sayin "Somebody oughta just, reach out and, help me" Eight decades and four years and gran still kickin
nucleus of hiphop There's no room for error, M C's will get dropped Evidence of terrifying threats from heat pressure Power by strong winds that blew
, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten I been in this game for years, it made me a animal It's rules to this s***, I wrote me a manual
right on 'Cause when your life's gone, nigga there is no replacement And you got your work hid in the basement, I got it, Gothic Go for the endo, she's
, wish she knew what it was worth. Between God and trash, lookin in every car that pass With a walk that suggests head, to milk niggaz she was breastfed She know dairy so she
s flamin, charcoal broiled rap Damian's Spraying cards ex-pionage, dodgeball sweat hard Strip bars, no bras, wet leotards in the making, next album Blood On Chef's
need the root of all evil for my stress 'Cuz now it's like a strong prescription drug It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it's inflicted
Rubble twenties, subtle Sippin' Saber tooth blood puddle- I could roll with the lackey's, that's if we hustle Knuckle in the mud, hell's bells in the
's true Tom: He's got a scary looking penis Mark: It's true I need your tax deductable donations for the shave Mark's balls program, please Tom: It's
cocaine runner A new year is dawning, new crews is forming Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring The streets are deep Son every day is like a rerun So
climb. For fourteen years he tries that cliff, then back down again he slides Then sits -- and cries -- and climbs again, pursuing the perfect high. He's grinding his teeth, he's
beam niggaz, word up (Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine" "TEN" I been in this game for years, it made me a animal It's rules
I be cold, then I imagine I'm five years old, I'm running down the street without a care in the world, puberty's later, so I don't think about girls,