shit right here Ayyo, from Boyz II Men to the End of the Road Yo, we boys to the end never been in the cold You got me, I got you till our souls grow
out! We run New York" I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews You little fuck, I've got money stacks bigger than you When I was pushin
You'll always be you always will be the girl In my life for all times Mama, mama you know I love you Oh you know I love you Mama, mama you're the queen
(You know) Won't let 'em hold us down, reach for the stars (Ho...) You had a goal, but not that many 'Cause you're the only one, I'll give you good and
couldn't make these Boyz II Men I play, somethin? verbally, capable to murder the Average MC, the tough ones I'll burn third degree And if you're thinkin? that I
locks tryin' to lock down the stops But I earn more than your Menudo or your Boyz II Men While the syndrome keeps you immune to frequencies I send Fresher
We run New York" - KRS-One*} I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews You little FUCK, I've got money stacks bigger than you When I was
you To hold and to need you What more can I give? MJ: Say the words I'll lay me down for you Celine: Just call my name I am your friend MJ: See, then
but you can't swim I think you're fucked You traded in your blues for boom, tap shoes I do shows and change all opposing views I get down, I go up as
[Beanie Mac] Aiyyo, from Boyz II Men to the End of the Road Yo we boys to the end never been in the cold You got me, I got you till our souls grow old
Boyz II Men While down syndrome keeps you immune to frequencies I send Fresher than a sniff off havin them J in fifth I identify with your rhythm but I
teach you To hold and to need you What more can I give? MJ: Say the words I'll lay me Down for you Celine: Just call my name I am your friend MJ: See