hears us this time It's only me and your conscience tonight If there are no witnesses, there is no crime Why wait for later? I'm not a waiter Something's coming on, coming on
ya purses out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house Let ya hair down baby, I just hit a score Pick any place on the planet, pick a shore
rooftop here I go beating on the back door of your soul walking on a tightrope don't you know takes you higher, takes you higher Dancing on the sidewalk
love is deep, my pain shows My hearts on a sleevea Nigga that they gave they soul and hearts to mistreat you Nigga told, they breakin' my heart on the
I will bleed before a man tries to make a step outta me Function on higher levels like a Shoalin Priest on Hydro I can see time flies yo So when we making
Tries To Flood Us Out My Love Will Be Your Raft Girl Anything You Need, Promise I Will Be (Baby) You Can Count On Me, I'm Ready Right Now No Pressure On You The Only
've got a criminal mind Oh, oh, oh C'mon, what? What? What? What? uh, uh These days, I wonder if crime pays Blinded by criminal minded ways Smokin' on
wind has been blowin' I've given up reading for a time and taken up other pastimes Such as watchin' winos gum their food and epileptics havin' bad times
to try Many rivers to cross But just where to begin I`m playing for time There`ll be times I find myself Thinking of committing Some dreadful crime
I wanna go, where the wind calls my name India, India, India Superiority, who have you better than me Wasting precious time on racist mentality This is only
I wanna go where the wind calls my name, India, India, India Superiority, who've you better than me Wasting precious time on racist mentality This is only
you try You can't stop us now Can't be stopped yo, on Dateline The other night they showed hate crimes Gave a Blood time ?cause he fought with his canine
She's been playing in a room on a strip For ten years in Vegas And every night she looks in the mirror But she only ages She's been reading about Nashville
got the dum-dum for ya [for ya] and I pump on approach if you say it ain't dope, only dealin' 'cause I hear that they sober. Peep, creep on a come up
to buck for the love You can't dust on these bustas, so they die They only got love for those who love me In the meanwhile I main to keepin' my mind on
, but I'm a put it on Mama. Nigga, you try run up on me, then I gotta shot your head off. I'm keepin' a gun on me daily, 'cause if you got my niggas'
its tha same, n i gotta get mine for tha crime My mental be blessin my pistol My only utensil for cheddar Its on tha level, war Whateva my mind is
't no time for hesitation That only leads to incarceration You don't know me, there's no relation Queens bridge niggas don't play I don't got time for