VERSE 1: It seems just yesterday, I couldn't keep her away. Words could never tell, how she felt for me. Lost in my arms, she couldn't hold off the
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You gotta fight for your right just to live another day. Or you can end it now, and give it all away. You gotta bend your back, to the point that it
Don't be afraid if you hear voices Feel the sweet air spoken upon you Dream again Sometimes the sound of a thousand whispers
Laugh at the tears you're crying Smile while your head explodes You don't have to take this lying down So blow your nose, baby Just get your fingers clicking
, win it right now Shed light, bring it to light, and move right "America's Cream Team.." "Ah-ah-America's Cream Team.." [Funk Flex] Uh-huh, what what
whoa! [Lil' Fame] Aiyyo I bring sorrow, you won't make it to tomorrow Flames spit from the nozzle, pop one up in your (?) (STREET TEAM) East coast up
With her army complete She can take me apart Off through the earth Then back in the car Cause once you begin You're not going to stop I know how you
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against us, win it right now Shed light, bring it to light, and move right "America's Cream Team.." "Ah-ah-America's Cream Team.." [Funk Flex] Uh-huh
No se como fue que tu llegaste a mi El destino es asi No se cuanto pero siempre te espere Tal y como lo sone, ya estas aqui Jamas te dejare partir, para
who's gonna run this town tonight) We are, ya, I said it, we are You can call me Caesar in a dark CSAR Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are Microphone
Uh, uh, B.I.G., P O P P A No info, for the, DEA Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement My team supreme, stay
dun, I'm on the next thing smokin' Hit Bristal up on the speed dial Yo these funny talkin' cats, tryin' to do a nigga foul It's goin' down nigga round up the team
all on me Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me Tried to split but the chick keep callin me Cause I be everything a baller be Please believe me, my team
happy But it's this thing that's come between us girl At one time you were my world Now it seems it's gone away, gone away [The Notorious B.I.G. - Rap
Luda's in the Cutt Supreme Skatin' down Old Nat, gat tucked and lean I split ya spleen as a matter of fact, I split ya team No blood on the sneaks gotta
