's gonna tear my soul apart I'm lost in my heaven I finally found my way to escape Found my way to escape I'm lost in my heaven My heaven
my foes get disposed of We all homies to the death, so my true niggaz show me love God forgive me for my lifestyle, a negative figure But why they fuckin
is my ride for the voyage of the mind Exclusive rhyme patting us for what we design I am my own Picasso when I roll Rhyming is my art for my heart
but keeping my distance On all fours she's just so insistent Fills my mind with jump ropes and ?slippers? Bust through the fire and walk into Heaven
[1] - Heaven only knows (heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Heaven only knows (heaven only knows) Heaven only knows My story [Verse 1] Went from dancing
I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice So we can make our points twice and skate out a town I need that glow in my ice, E-Class Ladies screamin Jigga
living creatures. Only whales and dolphins have comparable cerveal development. [Verse 2:] Inside my head, pretty women reign supreme, because they enter my live and dominate my
the stress get the best of me Trying to focus on the road that's ahead of me Till my brain gets clouded by the memory My memory, hey yeah Stressing me, stressing me my
Why talk to her mouth like sugar shiver rant on worship heaven One on - one eye - with eye wankers over workers What I want I hang on I have negative unbalance my
got none And now you look around and that's not the plan This is not what you had in mind I shot in heaven, now I cry No one lives forever, in fact
, yeah I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice So we can make our points twice and skate outta town I need that glow in my ice, E-Class Ladies screamin
with creators an' cremators Stalkin' through this nature, the Heaven raise ya Capacity in your brains, beyond the clouds of rain Seven an' a half are contained Space was my
the ghetto) Going through hell to come out right This is what we must go through to reach heaven (this what we go through..) to reach heaven.. (to escape
Vanilli's For corporate Dallas Cowboy Beverly Hillbillies With perfect timing the politicians rhyming their sentiments So nicely oil gold and sand my
: mc nasal (chubb rock) Word up it's the nasal on the scene one mo' time! With my man kirk gowdy on the mix And my man funky owl in the mix And my man
pray for your life I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife CHORUS: Jadakiss and Styles Jadakiss: Uh huh, HOLIDAY Styles: I gotta make it to heaven
It don't make no sense for you to pray for your life I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife (Holiday) I gotta make it to heaven
negative and make hits uh Heaven only knows Heaven only knows Heaven only knows Heaven only knows Heaven only knows Heaven only knows Heaven only knows Heaven
