've given in They've lifted up the song The light that hits your eyes Now you have walked away unchanged Til the scars remain You're wasting precious air
Ain't shit sweet, pile 'em in here All my thugs in the clubs start wildin' in here Now put your bottles in the air, then light your dutches Me and Busta
the one to will never see the suburbs And if good life is only the word The phrase the life that somebody else is living Although we human most of us continue to live
the same skies We pass the same time, we all live and die 'Cause friends and family wash thicker than blood And if ya' never felt love than I feel for you 'Cause lives
and in front of him he saw... he saw Harpua... Harpua, the ugly dog from the beginning of the story... and they looked at each other... tension filled the air
other oh so well And though just met you'd never tell Sometimes we're just lonely hearts That ride upon a floating card Prepared to live those sleepless nights For precious
Ain't shit sweet, pile 'em in here All my thugs in the clubs start wildin' in here Now put your bottles in the air, then light your dutches Me and
to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live, I choose to live, I choose to live Catch me heal me lift
than just some chemical imbalance. Is it worth the air you breathe, or will it be just another waste of time with you? What I call "Love, precious and
earth, when we're living here on earth When we're living, when we're loving On earth Here on earth, when we're living here on earth When we're living
're living in the oceans In the trees, in the air It's a precious burden The cross we've come to bear This burden is a precious burden As precious as
rock & the cave, and others were adorning it with gold, silver and precious stones. In the third chamber was an eagle with wings and feathers of air:
Grab Hold Of The Mic Tight, Tonight's The Night The Vibe Is Live, Pump Up The Base I Got Tentacles Coming Out My Face I Rise Into The Air Cut Myself
goal And when the opposition's Abstract, bless your soul They are the reason MCs but none on the level Other you're the vocalist, precious like metal
