Woorden:
Rope Around My Neck

Cos I) Never tell what's on my mind Except I love you And you took what I'm calling you Only your funeral Hang a rope around my neck And no wonder[?]

to stand tall Don't know how long I can fight back With the rope around my neck You get feed of my misery Stabbing the knife deep in my back I can't

try to stand tall Don't know how long I can fight back With the rope around my neck You get feed of my misery Stabbing the knife deep in my back I can

ditch we ride Yo, yo, yo, it's your hide Grab the rope and yell rawhide Front line is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed I left my

you lying, dying Wash my evil hands in the fire hydrant Yeah Girl! My kahuna's hooked up in da harnass Flying through hard knock life is still torn My ropes

millions of loaves In the City of Dope, where the color is gold On your neck, and your fingers, and your brand new rolls ?Enough,? said, but my rap

homey, lover, friend I'll be your everything If you ask, I'll be that Say you want me, I'll come running I can be your baby Just you ask, I'll be that My girl, my

the mistake he made was fatal What about my mate who put a rope around his neck But he choked to death instead coz the fall never broke his neck

-shirt, sneaker I ain't tryin' to go prep Like these lil' R & B groups that need my help Wish they had my style wish they had my rep But oh no, u'll never