about me on the street I give myself away And nothing is alright And nothing feels ok I give myself away and I have gone astray I give myself away And
down Dreamt about ripping the mic with my own sound So I tried to write rhymes somethin' like them My boys said, ?That ain't you Ice? That shit sounds
screaming away And then the inevitable happens the ending of days Sad as it sounds, that's the price we've all got to pay And the whole world knows the Lord give
it up wit me, go through death yoself, I ain't tryin to hear nuthin, stead of throwin away skrillion, nigga, I'd rather be fuckin. Uh. Chorus
changes Lately I really, feel like I'm rolling for like Philly I feel like I'm losing control of myself, I sincerely I apologize if all that I sound
the one to step to You're better off callin' D-Nice "To Your Rescue" Freestyle fanatic, probably the best around As for corny MC's, like Chuck D, I "Shut
Mr. Manifest [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Ms. Thompson, a.k.a. [SNM/Terresa Thompson] Shorty... pussy (Oooooh!) [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Cee, a.k.a. [Myself ? ? ?] Myself, me Myself
' I love, to give you light Geah, first of all, givin' honor to God and all the ministers on the pulpits Ushers, deacons and my lovely choir They sound
lookin' so good Well, I'd trade places with any of 'em in a minute, if I could I'm crossing the street to get away from a mangy dog Talkin' to myself
a lot of references to old procol harum songs go through his head.) 'i'd been wandering around manhattan for a couple of days, kinda lost; suddenly I found myself
neither here nor further, so I spoke considerately 'Now if you understand just what I'm trying to say, whatever you do, don't grin, you'll give the game away
? I wouldn't give you the time of day! Like I said Pinging in the same tone of voice Can you hear me in this sound? Sound.. Yes, I caught this stain
've been there, I think, two times now, and it's always been a great fun playing there. I like the venues. They are sounding very good, they look very
off in the evening with friends in the harbour I'd join in the game to pass time away Like angels in heaven, you'd hear sounds of laughter Tonight crept
grows We're not the first to fall so far Won't be the last to give our hearts But now it's me and now it's you We own this love Sounding out the way
ain't seen nothin' like her around here in a while And if I had a girl she'd be the one to bear my child Tellin' myself I'm a playa so I keep tryna
but I'd be cheating myself You're my regret without an end and The chill of my mornings, When I look inside myself And know that I miss you. Now that
