ground without chance You're under fuckin' pressure And no one understands you You really need to go on And leave the desperation But your soul is broken
the ground without chance You're under fuckin' pressure And no one understands you You really need to go on And leave the desperation But your soul is broken
outside when it's 95 to 98 To throw slid into you left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin' (Niggas!), the grown man (Beam!) Pawns mean, your controllers get broken
And be a real MC before the day is through" Rap today is a circus, underground or surface Know why you're doin this, kid, the soul purpose (Soul) (You know the deal) (Soul
broke my heart it won't be the last time But I'll get over them too As a new door opens we close the ones behind And if you search your soul I know
draws near Spirits rise through the air All their fears disappear, it all becomes clear A blinding light comes into view An old soul exchanged for a new
up, and choking her until her throat burned A broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken
Bolivia, working for pennies Treated like a slave, the coke fields have to be ready The spirit of my people is starving, broken and sweaty Dreaming about
, and choking her until her throat burned a broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned when they were done and she was lying bloody, broken
when it?s 95 to 98 To throw slid into you left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin? (Niggas!), the grown man (Beam!) Pawns mean, your controllers get broken
(feat. Cee-Lo Green) [Rick Ross - VERSE 1] Smoking the best spliff in a brand new benz no I'd on the track let the story begin. begin... Lookin in the
road Tell me every story told Give me something of your soul That I can hold onto I want to wake up to the sound of waves Crashing on a brand new day
(feat. DJ Jazzy Jeff) [Fresh Prince] Now I have a story that I'd like to tell About this guy you all know him, he had me scared as hell! He comes to
Smokin' the best spliff in a brand new Benz No ID on the track let the story begin, begin Yeah Lookin' in the mirror but I don't see much Starin' in
I got them demons still after me/ They want me to sell my soul, but I won't fold, oh no/ I can't be broke, I stay a souljah boy/ In my state of awareness
...it's a new day... ya know what I'm sayin'? A new day, brings a new problem to a brother And all I gots ta say is thank God for my mother Cause without
soul they supply you cash But you can die for all they care, with your expendable ass Because they know a new nigga, a brand new nigga Will jump right
Verse One: I met this girl, when I was ten years old And what I loved most she had so much soul She was old school, when I was just a shorty Never knew
