There's a voice on the phone Telling what had happened Some kind of confusion More like a disaster And it wondered how You were left unaffected But you
your fear of being buried That makes you so afraid to speak? An avalanche of opinions Like the one that fell, that I am now underneath It was my voice
Higher, higher, different vehicles, same tires I turn quiet into riot, listen to my silence This is like a curse, this is like a blessin' I can hear your voice
's made of satin with one of my money makin honies, she's mixed Spanish and Latin She's a fly type of swinger Twenty carats on her fingers, minks on every coat hanger
plunged And by the time it took the medics to come The breath eased out of his lungs And his soul eased out of the slums And the voice eased out of
ain't lyrical Blaoka! Goin' straight to the point, the gun's Waka Flocka Rhymes is electric Fire bolts! It'll make your voice crack like Whitney hittin' high notes
We chilled last night, I had to record this Listen to Portishead making love in the forest We're not stuck in this orbit, it's gonna work out for us So gorgeous like the voice
a g-note, fixed price But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes Rocks is okay, my voice is extraordinaire The man that scrapped
don't remember if it was a telecaster or a stradacaster But I do remember that it had a heart of chrome And a voice like a horny angel I don't remember
just the same Give me any mic on stage in a rage I'll engage And drop rhymes just the same Quote for quote, note for note, did you comprehend So jack
me, I gotta bomb for you Jimmy His niggas are lyin' in wait to see it You're not kook That nigga with a black cape and a hook It was the Bigg, note these
your wall and windows With some building home improvement But looky loose they still be trying You look inside your window The walls will hear it ever single time you voice
's dog the place My bars are like a bullet, blow your head right off Hate on the trigger, pull it, give your mouth a night off Give your sound man a C-note
my voice calling Is driving me insane And just like rain the tears keep falling But nobody answers when I call your name Oh the lonely sound of my voice
be remotivated wit a mack 10 Masked assassin blastin, killin mutha fuckaz passion Bullets crash we load them thangs So muthafuckaz seen hoes who strain I can hear they voices
keep up shit But it's all good Watch me do this shit Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my town to Chitown R Kelly got some thugs to make you lock down Voice cry
find me. Try me fuck boi', and get your face put on a White-T. 40, Turf Talk and Keak da Sneak, the maynee' ass voices, and them style's, hekka' unique
I fall asleep by the telephone It's 2 O'clock and I'm waiting up alone Tell me where have you been? I found a note with another name You blow a kiss,