stay and ease my pain ? Could you see me running ? And Would you come to my dreams ? Would you hold me just a while ? Just a while and give me Life
givin' you that gangsta shit! IT'S THE MOTHERFUCKIN' GRAND FINALE!!!!!!" [Verse 1: Bun B] We growin' doja in the basement in that underwater garden (
this vision and i know everytime i know i manifest and then i grow everywhere i go i plant a seed i hope i grow but every seed planted aint always granted life
of our ass We ran outside just to check out what it was It's a Mexicano thing, I ain't no Crip or Blood Dark in the garden so I couldn't see Though I
tomorrow and vision there more peace of mind But as I view this day around me I can see the fool I've been For today's the only garden we can tend Today
he Well it's that dead motherfucker doe Well whatcha know comin' through with that murder mo And I heard you know now whose been bustin' up on the garden
I know you fools wanna get us But we rough like some lizards plus we bigger than godzilla So motherfucking ? and bury garden So I'm the fire to this
Another sunny day, I met you up in the garden You were digging plants, I dug you, beg your pardon I took a photograph of you in the herbaceous border
strong I'll tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna make love to you. She lifted my spirits high, I noticed the dream in her eye. Softly I entered her garden
life's fears Can invade my ears I can handle it I can laugh with a friend And remember the faces We wore at school Making the madness And solitary sadness A friendly fool
Cause I really need to And I really miss you Oh baby, I'm a lady, a baby, oh baby Well you haven't got much to say, uh-uh Just take me to the garden
on past the goldenrods Where fools and angels lose their odds And Gods of our ancestors Did immerse themselves in clove Go on toward the crimson shore Beyond this life
then I'm jacking for beats Black Superman, I put it down for L.A.C Just as grip the pump in my lap at all times Fools be jackin' other fools but they
conquer, stomp ya like that cat Blanca Toy Tonka truck ten carat on ya monsta Ring Rocky like fuck switch sides like water rides The DAT bubble life
There's a kid out on my corner hear him strumming like a fool Shivering in his dungarees but still he's going to school His cheeks are made of peach fuzz
're bathed in light reminds me of that night God laid me down into your rose garden of trust And I was swept away with nothin' left to say Some helpless fool
beat life's quiz is not an easy task Hots pepper produce an unpleasant pain Yet fools come back to feel the burn Are we lost in the garden of hypocrisy
