dont make things harder, And tonight ill find a way to make it right, If you dont make things harder. Tonight, Dont make things harder, Tonight, Dont make things harder
poisonous lead Told him each one of his boys is dead I asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and said Who hard? yo I done heard worse
, like every day I watch it, and listen, and call 'em all suckas' They warnin' me about Osama or whatever Picture me buyin' this scam I said "never" You in tune to a Hard
what gil scott was heron/hearin The destruction of the pirates will calm the seas The brilliant man you know he's "gonna set the night on fire..." Any
the middle of a fire, scotch and burn him, let's overheat him Really mistreat him, let's Rodney King him and over beat him MJG is the reason, yo' season needed seasonal
any other planet that way You see the Bible says the invisible things of God Are clearly seen through His creation, to believe this is not hard If there
I worked the land to raise a family Til I was weary to the bone But hard labor never bothered me Lord it's all I've ever known Too many seasons are calamity
more Than any book I've ever read Or anything you've ever said Through silent eyes inside I watch myself and worlds collide The seasons burn and crack
ME MORE THAN ANY BOOK I'VE EVER READ OR ANYTHING YOU EVER SAID WITH SILENT EYES INSIDE I WATCH MYSELF AND WORLDS COLLIDE THE SEASONS BURN AND CRACK
youre done I cant hold on any longer Im falling down It slips away Trying harder Falling further down I cant hold on any longer Im falling down Trying harder
seein' you is an emotional wreck The closer I get, it's like the farther I feel And my heart has turned into this heavy armor and steel It's hard to be real, hard
them niggaz like that, yo <ha!> [babyface fensta] It's the sinister, sick like clamidia Burn like no vagina, your retina Screwin like you hard
seats recline and lean harder X, smoke green, and buy the spring water Y'all niggas polish your jewels to bling harder I cock the fifth, y'all drop your
, remember the burning ember Embedded in your chest: the soul watches TV And gorges itself on blood and popcorn Now that's what I call decay decline and hard times Hard times, very hard
the middle of a fire, scotch and burn him, overheat him Really mistreat him, let's Rodney King him and over beat him MJG is the reason yo season needed seasonal
I'm your hell, I'm your dream I'm nothing in between You know you wouldn't want it any other way Just when you think you've got me figured out The season
by the sea No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree No rock jutted out from the endless horizon Or flowers to mark out the changing of seasons No
sight, not a mountain or tree No rock jutted out from the endless horizon Or flowers to mark out the changing of seasons No animals dwelt in the forests
