Let the words of my mouth bring You praise Let the words that I speak be seasoned with Your love and grace May the things, oh Lord, that I choose to
Traduction: Take 6. Que les paroles.
Now let me take a second, cause I might detach My black boots if you confuse I lose my peoples in the words you choose For writer was wrong, or, man,
[Talking] Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic aight you rollin? I'd just like to take a minute to apolgize to my listeners I just wanna say I'm sorry for not
take it, talking bout what your pistol gon do to my chest Hold that down, you don't wanna fuck around, I'm quick to pull chrome But I'm more than words
around when a nigga do it You got me high! Let me come inside! I love it when you get on top, baby let me ride! (let me ride!) Who wanna stop me? Am I
worldwide grabbin my dick I'll never learn take away the pain with sherm Throwin gas on my enemies watchin them burn Call my posse, I'm shootin up the casket take
Jumped in the car, and tried to get away quick The car wouldn't start (damn!) we in deep shit So we jumped out (C'mon let's take the cop's car) We drove
back in the hood You see my cherry red SL, nigga I'm doin' good Sometime I can't find the words to say how I feel So I take a quote from Menace, "look
say "God bless the child that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every
jumped up in the game, tell em who hotta then me, Know you heard about the name, H double O-D the beast, Been up in it 6 months, already BET If your searchin
time you come around Well, you take my breath away And I just wanna breathe until I take you in I never want you to leave until I take you in (But the
world The world outside of your arms All I need is here Try and find, a way to say the things The things I feel when you smile They take away my words
the world The world outside of your arms All I need is here Try and find, a way to say the things The things I feel when you smile They take away my words
Yo yo this is the remix... ring ring..... hello.... shhhh.... listen up... i gotta few words to tell you..... It is 5 in the morning, I'm feelin kinda
a place that was as dark as I was And just to get to this place Some of these words be like a switchblades to a hater's rib cage And let it be known
ya ribs And come bust lil' brother with the stick-up kids Like, "Shhhhh! Take off the watch! " "SHHHHHH! Take off the watch! " "SHHHHHH! Take off the