joint Into the suns 8 points, then i, begin to rise like helium Escape in the milleniumm, two thousand Meditating to the soft note of a violin I've been
K-Ci And my ice like lights from AC Homie I'm hot like a drop, no AC They wanna freestyle, I'm tryna stay free And my coupe, all blue like Grape Street From 8
we don't have to answer to jack No wonder we had this rap shit locked, for eight straight summers Pull up at the party, eight straight hummers Six be the 6th 7th and 8
Nobody move Nobody get Hurt I be waiting at the light I be waiting at the light i got 8 seconds or less To decide if imma walk or ride I slide up and
walter payton Studio man keep tapin', I got that bitch, she peratratin' Show your whole family, leave you on your front porch hangin' With a note that
my folk we ain't no joke Don't turn this into a murder scene I'm paranoid, tone misquoted Should not since my early teens But I'm drop that note, grab
damn half an hour All this bullshit for 12 bucks an hour Plug me to Chuck D, wanna Fight The Powers Instead I light the sour before I go in the office Being here 8
, don't slang crack where you stay 8, just don't do it, okay? 1, never let a nigga know yo business 2, always start what you finish 3, stay on yo note
droppin' this single on the charts lettin ya know, hey! - the kid has heart, I never deny myself as being Dope, but in my last jam, didn't slep on my notes
ain't holla'd a day He got the top back, you know his new Z28 Holla at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8 But they like my rims they just non-stop (SPREWELL
note. It took an hour to write. Askin' if you got anything planned fot tonight. Well these days its almost. The same thing. Except instead of a note
vacation's useless These white pills aren't kind I've given a lot of thought on this 13-hour drive I miss the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or
, ooh And I'm on my way back up to the crib This evening I'm gon? put this love on you It's 6 o'clock you in my spot, we talk all the way to 7 Through 8
But I get my hymns from him So it's not me, it's he that's lyrical I'm not a miracle, I'm a Heaven sent instrument My rhythmatic regiment navigates melodic notes
song I'd like to sing's called, "14 Carrot Love", but as you can see, I only have (slowly counting carrots) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13
, 7, 8 Eight beautiful notes Oh boy, do I love counting notes. And do you know a wonderful thing about these notes- I can count them another way. I play eight notes going down I play eight notes
in a cold sweat (Why?) Because I haven't seen you yet I normally see you in my dreams (Dreams) I thought I heard you speak Waiting for the day to end I'll be staring at your 8
vacation's useless These white pills aren't kind I've given a lot of thought on this 13 hour drive I miss the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or