it's orientation Still we can make it better throwing all your cares away You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up And watch how we roll up and I can't control it, can
written [15:04.50]Words are spoken [15:06.75]Some hearts are better left unbroken [15:10.35]How will love survive [15:14.15]How will love survive
goes From day to day throughout our lives. Mary dee What can we do, That's how it grows. I am with you, Mary dee and shanty Our love survives. End
all the ones that don't care! When divorce is the norm and family has died when white and black folk can no longer survive! When the internet is a persons
is love, everybody say God is love Come on, ya'll say God is love God is love, love, God is love, love [U-God:] Gotta change my ways, my mother warned
really matter to me Cause most of the love I know I'ma keep, inside my family tree So you can gossip, bout what really happened with Hatta and me Or you can gossip bout how
! Hop out the motherfuckin casket - brush the motherfuckin dust off my shouldersnigga! Yeah - see what you don't understand is that I eat, sleep, drink music man Nobody knows music
sound fresher than "Three of us who rap together" [CHORUS] Stories 'bout the angels of brotherly love This is for the sisters and brothers we love "Come
on it [Murs:] Life can't weigh me down I'm above my opponents [Aesop:] We makin' this rappin' sound like the last jam right [Bicasso:] But keeping it focused so folks can
It's a matter of your space and time and how you use it I put that on mine and meditate to the music (to the music [x2]) [Chorus: Ragen] Hold my own
toll, it takes control So I can be a better dad, I can be better in bed I can be a better man, I can be better off dead I can a better son, boyfriend
music Memphis seen in a while Hit me quick wit' Triple 6 and then let out +Mystic Style+ I was hook and good 'ole boys like me was catching the vibe I survive
the fourteenth floor The music was raw, you really put on a show (Chorus) This is where we are This is where we've been This is how I fall In love with
foundation with scars that sacrifice is bound to leave/ Break inner-city boundaries so suburbanites are down to see/ This cultural way of life and how music is more than sound
it gets like that I'm not blowing off rounds so you can hear sounds So you can run back actin like you a vet And swearin' you dead You survived some
I don't ride dicks Read my lips, we got problems like Bloods and Crips Love the sound of clips when I know my shit Chamber Music, this is for the ones
His own He?ll give life to the dead, He?ll breathe on your bones He?s more than a homeboy, He?s king on a thrown Now either love Him, or leave Him alone But you can
How can you deny when it's right in your eyes [Kweli] Yeah, come on [Verse 2] Check the writing skills forever coming tight with the quill You sound
