Vieni a me sotto forma di raggio di luce. E scaldami fino a farmi sentire la voce. Che mi anima e mi porta via sulle ali di un tepore caro al mio essere
7 years and 50 days, the time is passing by Nothing in this world can be as nice as you and I And how could we break up like this? And how could we be
the projects A fly brother that is hard to figure I punch hos and I smack up niggers Because I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other
get down some And what's this shit about us Meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us To meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend Need each other
© Vigoda/Gruber 1993 I've got one foot on the altar, and the other on the ground Safe in the daylight sun I've got one hand to hold you, and the other
to burn Don't think it can't be your turn To go feed you to the streets, so I stay packin' some heat 24 hours 7 days of the week 'cause they creep 24 hours 7
You should be stronger than me You been here 7 years longer than me Don't you know you supposed to be the man? Not pale in comparison to who you think
the blue I don't be around here, I ain't hip to the news I don't know why that man clutchin' on that shit when you move I don't know why that other
your block If you leave me you're out of your mind My baby is a 10 We dressing through the 9 He pick me up with 8 Make me feel so lucky 7 He kiss me
? What you doing? What you doing? The session is started departed on schedule I beg you please lookover my lyrical menu What others can't do I can do Enhancing 7
9's smoking burners Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat Whole town fucked around and started smoking D Every rap I ever made was about this town I made 7
? The one I gave you? No, I gave you 6 alright I had 1 Now $35,000 plus 6 right Now $35, 000 plus 1, plus 6 makes 7 $35, 000 plus 7, right, mothafucker
needed advice, wonder if I was wrong for Splittin' with my baby, it was almost two years Which is a lot you know in dog years But anyway, I wrote enough
was fun, but nowadays we picking up guns Back in the day, me and my niggaz fought with each other shared with each other, but nowadays we bust at each other trust in each other
Others over chorus) (3x) (Royce) And everybody say.. (Others) I remember way back when (Variations) (Royce) What? (Others) Back in the days (Royce) When? (Others
the wax Pass it in your think, put valve up to twelve Put all the other LP's back on the shelf And smoke a blunt, and dial 9-1-7 1-6-0-4-9-3-11 And
any other times I would say it's over Since the party so live, Fuck it keep it going Shit don't stop till 6 in the morning Come 7 o'clock a nigga
to Clayton County, my house got surrounded The enemies trying to drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman cover Shawty sixteen years
