. And we tell the whole world to watch out. Then a crowd gathers around us. Now it's my chance, to say Trust me life will turn out fair, Peace and love
was a man that Jesus loved And his sisters thought it was a shame Mary and Martha longed for Jesus' healing touch To come and raise their brother 'Cause they loved
to carry a crowd Im legendary anywhere that im out Im sharing this pound With my people like a how high sequel Told my people need to air out the house
one in this room understand me. I know you had to leave, so rest in pease. But please, can you watch over nanny. Cuz she loved you, and I love you.
but love Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya Yeah, nuthin' but love Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya Yeah, nuthin' but love Ain't got nuthin' but love
things you've been doing to me I wanna hit that one more time I mean love, what you're doing to me I'ma say it loud, right here Let's **** in this crowd
that I roam the Reservoir with Dogs Show the world what 'Crew Love' was about Drop adrenaline, 4, 5, 6, I show them what a thug was about I know you love
all my ladies Tell me how many times in your life Will you get an opportunity like this tonight? Tell me a little somethin' about you Here's a little somethin' about me I got a house
house where love could of been But dreams only lasted for the moment But the pain doesn't end, it keeps going and going Now I found out some things in life
down Everybody brace yaselves, it's a shakedown [Chorus] [Inspectah Deck] I do this for dough, but it's really for love Feel me, it's love for
exotic imagery I'm the conductor of this cosmic hypnotic symphony So witness me, dancin in the spot brah, The ghost in the machine It's the phantom of this
if this is a perfect love I don't want it any more But I wish you every happiness And may you always have the best Of the good things in life. I was
like walk in and so people say "Oh shit, it's him" Bounce to this, come on Where my rag wearing soldiers that Love to watch the dough stack Never leave the house
the 'Nolia, lookin' for that killa guerilla I know my nigga gangsta got it on wild willa Uptown consist of drug dealers, and thugs For the junkies got no love It's like this
lived in the house that made America famous It was a rundown slum, the shame of all the decent Folks in town, we hippies and some welfare cases Crowded
I love ya Miss Mary This ain't a love song This a thug song I love ya Miss Mary I love ya Miss Mary I love ya Miss Mary This ain't a love song This
young, black and rich, the infamous You ain't crazy, don't make me show you Why they call us this the infamous We own the streets, who basically control This
Who make me worthy of your love I'll thank you all my life Oh I'll love you a thousand years And faithful I will be for giving me a love that's real