kill peace, in death find peace some kind of release in death find peace please, see me as i sleep visit me in my dreams so i may be at peace your faith
could kill peace, in death find peace some kind of release in death find peace please, see me as i sleep visit me in my dreams so i may be at peace your
teeth Know I'm saying, I'll loose your grill A nigga coming down, in the Coupe Deville Looking gravy, looking real throwed I'ma be the nigga, pulling over at
curtains in your room. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. It was gravity which pulled
dro and twenty stacks [?] [?] Rest In Peace to SKUMMY this reality not funny rap! You think it's funny till these youngings suck a bunny Pull the jack
plenty Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams I pump a G-pack, peeping for where the D's at It's
B.I.G.] One two, one two, gonna do it like this WHERE BROOKLYN AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT WHERE BROOKLYN AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT We gonna do it like this Anytime
tryin' to pull up on the Porsche But I burn that cop on my way to Opa-Locka Brisco holla back I'll be at at here in fact Like I left somethin' soon as
m pulling rank, calling shot, I got bank Pass the rock, my hand's hot, hit 'em with the showshotter Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang block scholars Never
is stainless lonely and She is too white Like a face in a flashlight with teeth that might bite She is too white Like dice rolling snakeyes in headlights at
Here in this moment the silence is comforting There's no sign of movement At peace with the true divine All that we hope for, all that we call our own
Point blank, I'm pulling rank, calling shot, I got bank Pass the rock, my hand's hot, hit 'em with the showshotter Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang block
