life do as we do as we move on through as we go with the flow through sunday do as we do let the love come through so we stay as we play on sunday
your life do as we do as we move on through as we go with the flow through sunday do as we do let the love come through so we stay as we play on sunday
Verse 1: Talib] We sell, crack to our own out the back of our homes We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn We go through "Epidodes II,"
Lord, yeah We sell, crack to our own out, the back of our homes We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn We go through, 'Epidodes II'
that be fair Baby, baby, baby I want, I want to, want to, want to be fair Ooh, fairplay Ooh, fairplay Soul II Soul is the place where you should be On Sunday
lost or found In the wake of something not for the crowd Awakening the stranger in your soul It isn't always quite that easy Awakening the stranger in your soul
we reached our zenith Got fiends throwin' up on themself like Willy Beaman (*giggle*) Any given Sunday gunplay's optional However niggas want it like Soul II Soul
takes me higher i would love to dance my life away baby baby baby w w w want to be fair Soul ii soul is the place where you should be on sunday night
of me It's Hard -- missing my max and melody [II: Mr. Wonderful] Her lips were ruby red She had a pretty head Not even once did she miss Sunday school
Verse 1: Talib] We sell, crack to our own out the back of our homes We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn We go through ?Epidodes II,?
