(feat. Mad Child, Everlast, Divine Styler) [Evidence] Yo the rhyme excursions touch minds like brain surgeons Feel the lyric teargas - even on clean
Mighty Mi Evidence by the mic "emer..emergency" Watch out! "..mer..mer..emergency..emergency" "This is an emergency" [Evidence] So check it out The calm
You Aint Even Like Kurupt [DMX:] I Aint Gonna Get Mad At Cha Man Im Just Glad When I Shot You, You Ran Cause If It Aint Fo You Evidence Wouldent Be Mad [Evidence
Fuckin Crack Sniffa Jump In A Rivea And Slit You Stomach Till Ya Bleed Liva So You Betta Shiva I Hate The Man Who Gets Sun Tans Cause I Shot Him And He Ran [Evidence
life And filling your world with light Oh, and everybody told you "you're oh so lucky" Curtains part revealing a country scene Clothed in green and brown Evidence
You help me survive, you're the reason I'm alive Speak softly, cyanide Passed from your mouth into mine Your breathing sounds like the sickest music
The shadows of my yesterday I want to get away I need to get away Blanket of silence Makes me want to sink my teeth in deep Burn all the evidence A
goes out to my ghettos in America Real niggas stand up if you fake I ain't hearin' ya Back again back atcha back again [Verse 1: Fabolous] Evidently
away, I'm looking for the gun in your house To kill your family for some shit they ain't know nothing about We running the south, while other niggas running
into you. Evidently your unaware, of the chemistry your throwing out. Indirectly you have no care, and i really have no doubt that,that any other girl
we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence
is the best mood Sometimes seeing you feel good makes me feel even better Sometimes hunger is the best food Sometimes good just ain't good enough And other
ve got to be strong When you think it's too late Staring at the finished page before me All the damage now so clear and evident Thinking about the dreaded
Lenny Kravitz What can we scrape together With just the flesh as evidence Handfuls of hate And the bittersweet ambivalence Lenny Kravitz & Cree Summer
Wipe up the blood Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what? What you need when the chips is down I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found
m taking my bow in every sense I'm scratchin around, Its getting too loud the space I'm in So now I can leave, Too decent of me so evident The one that relieves, The other
HERO of the CURRENT ECONOMIC SLUMP. (Oh) Now, some folks say he looked like (he was like, he was like) ZUBIN MEHTA (Zubin Mehta); still others say (others
one night, GREGGERY was attacked by a RAGE OF HUNCHMEN! Making his way through the evening traffic, GREGGERY notices that the other vehicles which crowd
