Breathe pain.....lord out of my head Lay me, lay me, lay me, lay me down Fall......out of my way Sinking', I'm sinking As you stay will you ? Will you
Breathe pain.....Lord out of my head Lay me, lay me, lay me, lay me down Fall......out of my way Sinking', I'm sinking As you stay will you ? Will you
formal dress, right hand across the left No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of death Six shots across the chest should explain his loss of breath Skin peeled
, defrocking every breath And one day you?ll remember Behind the melting cones, you always had a family In the burial of your home. I?ll peel back
down to die for all my souljas Like hillbillies, they don't fear me So refuse bringin war to the city With each breath, death before dishonor Never let
...ah...ah...ah... This guy comes up to me His face red like a rose on a thorn bush Like all the colors of a royal flush And he's peeling off those dollar
rap style's undiscovered Dames wide like the frame or the Lincoln Navigator Style just like an aborigine that wrestles alligators You know the deal crab rappers peel
up by the neck. Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp as the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath. Turn
Danze} I got reason to believe, some of you niggaz feel the man isn't live and direct (GET AT EM BILL!) LONG, breathe easy pop, this is Hip-Hop in the
Homie, won't you put it on me Boy, I'm anxious and I'm kinda horny I wanna get So close I could feel your breath So hot that you make me sweat Hot-hot
make them Diablo doors lift The way I, stick and move, when I'm behind the wheel of that new Escalade with the Foreman grill The way I, peel back niggaz
I breathe alone, my skin begins to peel Forsaken in my misery to battle this ordeal I can't resist the cravings, no I have to ease the pain My screaming
(Keep it gangsta) Keep it gangsta y'all, Keep it gangsta (all my life) Keep it gangsta y'all, Keep it gangsta (all my life) [verse one] Everyting is real on this concrete and steel Niggas peel
Hold your head down in a ducking pond See how i breathe the bubbles Pick a few stars out for a cloudy night I could tame damien My love infectious bites
through plastic eyes Through plastic eyes Peel back the rind And youll find something kind You're still you, remember you Rosy child, strong and wild With apple lungs You, you breathe
