the sound of your voice When I hear your song I want to sing along And listen to the sound of your voice The sound of your voice Lord I am calling your
refills For just a quarter more" I say, "Great, except we're in the drive-thru So what would I want that for?" Then she says, "Wait a minute Your voice sounds
when suddenly rang my phone "Hey butterfly", the voice said Slip on some duds comb out your fro and slide on down to my pad The vibe here is very pleasant and I truly request your
be the illest MCs in the world today Cappa, Raekwon an' the R.Z.A., so listen to them clear An' put the box right near your ear, light your blunts an' down your
bedroom floor He heard singin' from the shower from the bathroom door Sounded like Melvin Moore but he couldn't be sure She had a sexy ass voice but
and grey. I'm never gonna stop having good old days. I remember the day I broke up with you, I can still hear the sound of your voice when you said I
ask your man, I'm part of master plan Only b-boys and b-girls, they understand Whatever you say now, ya wish is my command Name it, I'll be the footwork to your
the sound of your voice When I hear your song I want to sing along And listen to the sound of your voice The sound of your voice Lord, I am calling your
, I know that violence Don't fix drama, if you wanna have that good karma Go ask your mama, did you uncover your third eye? Yeah and utilized my mental
chest. I know that violence Dont fix drama, if you wanna have that good karma go ask your Mama! did you uncover your third eye? Tilo - yeah! and utilized
bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life
day As I walked through the enchanted forest I heard the sounds of horses and men at arms I felt compelled to walk on and find the place of these sounds
cycle bound by dilemma-debting vendetta Escaped briefly back to my apartment Parked in front the fan And reminisce about the day I ran a mile with your
never eat the cow if ain't Hilal While you rap or bit our styles in the third degree Myself and 7even tight like cornbread Earl and me Showcase with the voice
challenge us; I turn the Love peace and nappiness into your blood on a napkin in the ambulance Fuckin with the nigga called canibus, just the sound Of my voice