what we share Of all we need to live If what you share Is what you have Then what you have to share Is anything as real as dreams And still afraid to
Is everything of what we share Of all we need to live If what you share Is what you have Then what you have to share Is anything as real as dreams And
a heartless motherfucker, until I die [Hook] [Archie Lee] This be the realest shit I ever wrote, and you can quote me cuz I'm from the block where we hopeless thugs, but we
of cold spades Rolex's, chauffeurs, and low fades I keep thinking how young can you die from old age The always tell me no one is working as hard as
his gat to my head and blew my face up (powww) It didn't even smear the make-up I took his gun and put a tivet in his neck Sheriff didn't like it...I
the vibe (Diamonds are forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive everytime I rhyme (Forever...) Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever? Ever ever
Diamonds are forever forever forever" The ROC is still alive Everytime I rhyme "Forever and ever!" For ever ever? for ever ever? ever ever? Ever ever? ever ever? ever ever? ever ever
let it rock now the son's disgraced he, who knew his father when he cursed his name turned and chased the doller but it broke his heart so he stuck his
survive, always Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we
around the black house, the ancient black house Built by Ibrahim, peace be upon him, circlin' 24 no doubt I got closer, as did my heart, as did my soul
master gee well, my name is known all over the world by all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls i'm goin down in history as the baddest rapper there could ever
it rock. Now the son's disgraced, he who knew his father. When he cursed his name, turned and chased the dollar. But it broke his heart so he stuck his
it on his head he began to dance around frosty the snowman was alive as he could be and the children say he could laugh and play just the same as you
Chorus-Chamillionaire- This is for the OG's, this is for the OG's/ This is for everyone back in the day, everyone who paved the way before me/ This is
is warm and her hair is wooly And it attract a lot of energy even negative She gotta dead that the head wrap is her remedy Her back is strong and she
wanna hit the streets But he never struck a deal, 'cause his mouth will never squeal Put some money on his books and help him out with his appeal Send
can hold ya As I drop a little taste for my race Oh yes, she left the marks of her lips on my face Simon we're rolling, rag-top folding We're cruising
