Of you telling me I could Make you sad, so sad 'cause I'm not scared of you I'm not afraid what you might say No, I'm not scared of you This isn't fear
the beginning or beginning of the end? Well, I've got other thoughts my friend See I've got my eyes on the skies The heavenly bodies up high And if you
get a piece I know you feel me cause you too near me not to hear me So why don't you help a ni**a out?Sayin you cuttin welfare That got us ni**az on the
's gone (good for you) My hetero side just won I'm all better now Boys should be with girls That's Heavenly Father's plan So if you ever feel you'd rather
a heavenly cause And I know if I'll only be true To this glorious quest That my heart will be peaceful and calm When I'm laid to my rest And the world
may live (3) And I know if I'll only be true to this glorious quest That my heart will lie peaceful and calm when I'm laid to my rest And the world
pulled a knife out So I look at this poem, I'm hooked to this tune every night the same melody, hell sounded so heavenly But jail was ahead of me, ?????
You need nine more mouths Your crews nine more punks You rhyme on stuff and claim I didn't sign y'all up If I sign y'all I'm on dust Ya we from the same
in a basement Nah I'm just playin yo but that's how I'm playin doe Dig what I'm sayin yo? D-I-C-E Shove a mic in your mouth, like Ted DiBiase When you
I'M SCARED WRITER BURTON CUMMINGS Said I'm scared, lord I'm scared, I'm terrified never been much on religion but I sure never like to hear the call
it, nigga i'm finna get it (yeah) Ima get it (yeah), nigga i got to get it Niggas in the street know Nigga blessed peace, i got that preist flow ( Heavenly) You
You only scared to die when you ain't livin right, man I'm puttin up a hellafied fight I need you all to be clear on exactly what I'm sayin With your
tied up in a basement Nah I'm just playin' yo but that's how I'm playin' doe Dig what I'm sayin yo? D I C E Shove a mic in your mouth, like Ted Dibiase
pulled a knife out So I look at this room, I'm hooked to this tune Every night the same melody, hell sounded so heavenly But jail was ahead of me, the
where I'm takin the art Givin niggaz battle scars, always makin' my mark You fakin the part of gangster, til niggaz break in your spot You straight bitch