I come to realize you're everything I need And every night I lay in bed With all my thoughts still left unsaid all night restless sleep, so sweet dreams
I come to realize you're everything I need And everynight I lay in bed with all my thoughts still left unsaid, all night restless sleep, so sweet dreams
Nore I'll never take another man's glory Shit don't mix like Shaq and Kobe Now you know me, I be low key On these icey roleys, do the show me And hoes
I'ma spend that mill and cop only hot shit Rock top shit, you know how The Lox get Then you can see me flyin' in the Bentley cockpit Lox and B-I, hold
also known as Government Gangstersa?¦ and hookers made to walk the cement But I (I), Kardinal know the true flow I have no enemies, but every nigga is a foe And
chin' see When I approach rappers be takin' notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolute, I love to burn to the roots I keep comin' til
love succulent to all taste buds Must of been us you was dreaming of the crush I breeve on 'em and make 'em feel the lust Then jiggle the lemons a little
I got a raw flow and I stay hungry more so Guess that's why I'm the torso I pour sweat when I perform shows What I record goes down as the best But
the airport I did jog Very soon thereafter I arrived in Ballydehob When I hit the Allied Irish me Fatigue turned to desire I beheld two hundred pounds Of sweet
without a thought, he murders all that's good . . . I know I can't refuse and yet, I wish I could . . . Oh God - if I agree, what horrors wait for
a BJ while the DJ played Duel of the Fates. Life rules and it's great, they say I'm livin' a dream, now and then it's like a nightmare though, you
fix it, I'll be complete I need a, I need, I need a That's all I need, see how easy I am to please That's all I need, and maybe then I'll be complete
dream bigger than life And she gon' stick around for the shoppin' spree, alright Seven Tell your broad you know me, and we jam tight And you like what I like, and
I blow they back out Likwit niggas winnin every bout Rippin mcs like cheap jeans Fuck your dj and your mainstream production team And if you sleepin on us, then sweet
in the chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots I keep comin
light green til I turn dark blue, I'm through, need not to do what I do, Yay Deep only fuck wit a few. (*E-40*) But if I hit rock bottom an lose
