Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races Just call on the cape crusaders And leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic And
of language and races, just call on the Cape crusaiders and leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic And we can play the back and forth all day like the
feed). Show me a good man and I'll show you the door. The last hymn is sung and the devil cries "More." Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done
on the sweat of black sisters and brothers] Never allowed to breathe but allowed to bleed and breed [Stripped of our creed and religion surviving on intuition] And
could give props to Biggie, Pac and Dre And the whole rap world could give love to "J" And they could pay homage to Jam Master Jay And commemorate the
m in the hospital room over her bed lookin' her in the eyes She always said go to church and serve the Lord And put Him first over everything especially money and
them St. Louis cabs is Are you starin' at them rappers and you wishin' you had his Cribs, and money and women and fashion Did you see that Source cover and
to borrow three words from Stevie for the issue For what it's worth I'm calling this official To live and die for you is to live and die with you If what
(2) Today you better stop rubbing those tutus like totsies (3) Three days from now we gonna break out on a three way (4) Fortune to fork it over like
things my dad did Like hittin my mother, me and my brother hid In the parlor from the chaos, the cryin and the cussin The fightin and the fussin I used
a time when him and his son weren't so distant And how he misses him And how if he could just see him again he would run and hug him and kiss him Miles
, all in my mind Sayin', "Boo, I gotta live with you, let's connect and be a bridge" You stay three forths and I'ma wiz you [Tekitha] Months ago.. you
is in Heaven In all my days I could never do what You did in seven Or even greater what You did in three Hung bled and died for me my Lord You set me
And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one Now I'm out of my mind that's what
' and moanin', whinin' and bitchin' Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond World-wide, we're on the charts with a bullet and
