is holding on, but the hardest part is letting go but do you know I've got nowhere to turn to whithout you? Without you Without you it's not easy
Christian, now becomes a soldier I'm pimping a pen from living in sin, so niggaz like my song Chef Ro-V up in the kitchen, so these cluckers like my stones
's really no point in you biting me I'm glad to see that it's easy for me to be an MC Let me tell you a little story Like my dog Bobby, he hated the pool
don't know why my name in your female's phone But you really startin to sound like a females homes Don't know why they told you that we sell stones We
a show Stop in all the by-ways, playin' rock 'n' roll Gettin' robbed, gettin' stoned Gettin' beat up, broken boned Gettin' had, gettin' took I tell you
to a show Stop in all the byways Playin' rock 'n' roll Gettin' robbed Gettin' stoned Gettin' beat up Broken boned Gettin' had Gettin' took I tell you
telling you someday baby I'll be back Again I've got no one But it won't take long my friend I'm telling you someday baby I'll be gone (I'm telling
, don't turn my heart to stone. woah, woah, please wait till i come home woah, woah, don't turn my heart to stone. don't turn my heart to stone.
me, then you give me sympathy. They say good girls never win. Something good in giving in. How do I get through to you? You must be made of stone. ust
wind Sooner or later you'll get your second wind It's not always easy to be living in this world of pain You're gonna be crashing into stone walls again
you compliments, you can still treat me bad But now it's easy, getting easier, to leave you and this town behind I'll do some traveling Once I'm gone tell
that doorway like a dream I wish she'd just leave me alone Because french cream won't soften them boots And french kisses will not break that heart of stone
Chorus: Busta Rhymes + M.O.P.} Everytime I take a look, the only thing I see is MY LIVE NIGGAZ IN THE SPOT Tell me what y'all want GIVE ME EVERYTHING
tell you you ain't got the power to rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put some bass in your voice They used to tell me lighten up Put some mase in
(listenn) [Young Jeezy] Just got a hundered of that brown paper bag money You niggas really wanna talk money? Shit real thats all i could tell em
'll tell you everything Then turn around and walk away Carry me to the shoreline Bury me in the sand Walk me across the water And maybe you'll understand Once the stone
[music by Dream Theater, lyrics by John Petrucci] He's just the kind of man You hear about Who leaves his family For an easy out They never saw the signs