On this hill top I buried you As a younger man We gathered 'round Your empty husk And spoke of how you were so loved And as the sun died I promised that
On this hill top I buried you As a younger man We gathered 'round Your empty husk And spoke of how you were so loved And as the sun died I promised
'm broke I promise I'm gon get [Hook] [Verse 3: Z-Ro] I grind in tha studio all night long from a start to tha finish of anotha tight song a platinum
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard
of "The Gift and The Curse") Without You (and now your heart broken is makin it worse) Why Me? (Why Me?) I never thought (that you would be involved with a
stopping Do what you did to get it and don't stop (don't stop) I made a promise to my momma I'm a out live her How can I be a quitter when haters don
. He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper, I thought it was beautiful, I put it on a record cover. Then I tried to tell him that he had a sense
me Lookin' at my daughter you'll never do me greasy [Chorus 1- Busta Rhymes 2- Mariah Carey] [Busta Rhymes speaking with Mariah ad-libs] Flipmode Records, J Records Def Jam Records
Guess that they don't know ya ?Cause today That was yesterday Yesterday is over It's a different day Sound like broken records Playin' over But you promised
, cause I'm a be honest, Any MC who tries to step to this I'm making you a promise. The what? - Give me a wo-ord! (Nostradamus.) Hahh! That Nostradamus
start stopping Do what you did to get it and don't stop (don't stop) I made a promise to my momma I'm a out live her How can I be a quitter when haters
That's why I tuck em in not givin' a fuck again D.R.A you add the K.E a hundred grand and you lables can not Play me I'll never go broke Fuck em I'm
a mask ??, like the task force The cause is laws, the laws that broke your jaw now I'm, gettin raw on a thing like a mean machine (Why you runnin around
A Joke Trill Niggas Be Going For Broke Fools A Whistle Loc In The Mutherfuckin Pistol Smoke And It?s Just A Matter Of Time Before You?re Labeled A Buster I Just A
know I got it Baby if you give it to me I'll give it to you As long as you want You know I got it Flipmode Records, J Records Def Jam Records Busta
gon' be a palace Laid out like a salad, keep a nigga from malace I'm movin things to the south A dog like me need a pussycat 'round the house, with a
hand stroke Got her mind racin quicker than a Lambo 2 seater it could'ntfit tacara But I promise baby I'll be back tomorrow In a big beamer bumpin Bob
gonna be the last time The last time again This time is gonna be the last time The last time again Well I don't wanna be redundant anymore Skippin' like a broken record