be together.When there's to many questions.And your troubles all surround you.And you don't know why.Still I'll be there.Every time you laugh and every time
time.The things I want become so clear to me.You open up my eyes in time.In time things I want become so clear.In time He's opened up my eyes in time
as time goes by I watch the night turn into day and time goes by I've turn the corner into another world a different place in time Like a vapor on the
as time goes by. I watch the night turn into day and time goes by. I've turn the corner into another world a different place in time. Like a vapor on
be together. When there's to many questions. And your troubles all surround you. And you don't know why. Still I'll be there. Every time you laugh and every time
time. The things I want become so clear to me. You open up my eyes in time. In time things I want become so clear. In time He's opened up my eyes in time
(feat. Bun B & P.O.P.) [talking:] Hell yeah nigga, ay yo [Z-Ro:] Remember me, when I use to write my rhymes in class At Dick Dall Middle School, all
and watch him die like he supposed to Napoleon the front line soldier, front times over Rider for the mightly dollar rather drunk or sober ni**a talkin thug walkin all through yo' squad
Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White boys done wrecked their shit Tryin to check my ride I ain't being bootsy Crusin' in a Six-o Impala Drivin
Banton, Dramacydal, Notorious B.I.G., Stretch) * the word 'police' is censored on the album version of this song One time, one time nigga one time! (
sit paid and then maybe Nothing but my Lords and raps, these bags of dope Under the mattress and I clack like a slave key Wash your squad up, I roll double
(whassup whassup??) Niggaz is pussy and ways and actions show it Most of y'all niggaz dead, and don't even know it And Def Squad L.O.D. for life (word
got waiting haze, my customers ho's, sleep with me We have small beef, I still sell them O's for three fifty They know in big beef, I pop a hundred times
ask my ex-hooker. But now I'm on some new improved shit, making hits, stacking chips, now everything's legitimate. I flipped the scrip a long time ago, on the five-o
One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?) Runnin' from the police (Yeah I know what you mean) No matter what I do, they got a nigga still runnin' from
snatchin Blowin backs in cold Blunted non-assassin, time for action, Johnny Unidas Handle that like arthritis Still, hold a golden touch like King Midas [*swords clash*] [Verse Five
game, cocaine Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn But now I'm up against some mo' shit Because the five-o's done jumped in my face with some
