bud When I smoke my buds Takes me to a place Smile upon my face Cause she sets me free From the things I see Let me be somebody, hear my plea It's only
buds Takes me to a place Smile upon my face Cause she sets me free From the things I see Let me be somebody, hear my plea It's only me, I'd rather be
Why? Civilian ladies love me So bro, Excuse her while she kiss the sky Call me master More exulted than a priest, a pastor Blasphemy have me blast fags
BREAK........ [Break:] Go Brooklyn [x15] Point blank, our deliverance is me but smooth Stands out like a winner at'cha favorite tune All tension is released upon the call
, even if we fuck up Denny Niggaz are sick of your white man tricks with no treat That's right, now it's on, on sight You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not
To the ocean we march, We walk the darkest shore, In our thousands, Beckoned by the call to arms. This place is armageddon. The ground trembles, the
of 'em Then say, "I be damn", to the rest of 'em See, you're caught up in my rapture 'cause it's been so long Let me stop using the bitches' songs Baby
[Chorus] Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone *repeated throughout chorus Let me get ya twizted man Let me get ya twizted man Let me get ya twizted man Let me
-Intro-Krayzie- Guess who's back? -Chorus-Krayzie- Let me get 'chu twisted man/ Give me some Henn, give me some Gin Krayzie Bone You see me hit
So out of the mercy of Allah And the law written in our nature We call an individual into existence And when that individual, I make, no apologies For
has cursed me Rapture; Silence; Sinlessness; Sacred black of my kingdom's desire Enchantment... Grant me the power to embrace the silver sights The ancients' domain Grant me
body so close to me For years I've lived in a dream Awake, I felt as dead as my cold and bloodless bride to me In rapture, my mind is lured by my own
Ultra death, hardcore trash; give me your call. Holy death, in presence of which I gave you it all Conformity through terror, rapture through restrain
't love anymore But then you did something to me It happened once, it happened twice, so here I go again (C) Call it crazy, call it love, call it the rapture Call
do how I feel But it ain't just me anymore Me and my baby give our heart and my soul like it's sporadic Convulsions of laughter, spittin' out rapture
to me You must've put something in my food 'Cause baby you got me all caught up in the rapture, yeah I can't go Cold turkey, you can't expect me to
down in a flash, nigga you can call me thunder Chicks call me Phil Drummond 'cause I give 'em different strokes Bah, bah, bah, bah! Beat it up like a drummer They can call