all or nothing And I'll hold you close to me And I'll watch the angels in your eyes Give it all to me I'll make sure you want for nothing And I'll love
[La the Darkman] Yeahhh... L.A.D. I'm all about that cheese, Swiss or Mozzarella Muenster, Colby, American or cheddar When it comes to robbery Nobody
angry I'm crazy, insane, and maybe I bite the face off your baby for anyone who try to diss Proof or Hailie I'ma break their Halo put 'em on the reaper
a higher plane, my thoughts take a higher train Its dope, then you should know the suppliers name Its J. Cole, set of horns and a halo And all these
floor dark prince the Impaler The order of the dragon Prevail no failure Slain all the vain overcame with my sabre Maintain and let the blood reign explain my behavior (Chorus) Madchild: It goes:cracked halo
they ears all on me Fears all gone and my peers all wrong So keep your 2 cents and every phrase y?all ??? That?s just common sense, all the hate I honored
in another free fall YOUR LOVE IS BETTER THAN LIFE Without your love, I?ve got nothing at all I dunno what goes down the moment we die Do we get halos
free fall Your love is better than life Without Your love, I?ve got nothing at all I dunno what goes down the moment we die Do we get halos and harps
wouldn't like to take my job" But he don't know Nothin' from nothin' leaves you nothin' That's why he thinks he wins the wars But it's all that stupid
done made me angry I'm crazy, insane, and maybe I bite the face off your baby for anyone who try to diss Proof or Hailie I'ma break their Halo put
insane, and maybe I bite the face off your baby for anyone who try to diss Proof or Hailie I'ma break their Halo put 'em on the reaper's payroll, erase
cats? Are you just at home now with the way that you act? Do you split the rent there with all your secrets Or do you just pretend to all your friends
as good as you look, I'm always told. red right, white left, famous or nameless, what'll it be? cover your mouth when you cough, who farted? all
revenge I who have nothing but the comfort of my sins I who have nothing but the comfort of my friends Chorus: I, I who have nothing I, I who have no
a cheap motel room With nothing but the TV on We need a little of the low life To keep our feet on the ground Just a little of the low life Sooner or
to the dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down [repeated] Your halo
her angel, I never knew the reason why. I was looking for a halo; he was looking in her eye. She was always there to guide me with all the love a
the breeze of fear on all the cynics. And you mimic all you losers all abusers wasting all my precious energy. Keep what yer got by giving it all away
