Let's call the whole thing off For we know we need each other so we And oh, if we ever part, then that might break my heart Better call the calling off off Things have come to a pretty pass Our romance is growing flat For you like this and the other

For you baby I'm slipping into the lava Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up Baby who who turned the temperature hotter And I'm trying to keep from going under You're cold You go around Like you know

Those who who run will be burned Behold our beloved revels In tragedy (in tragedy) Self-denying abhorrence for bloodshed Behold hypocrite Devoutly wished for blinded eyes This tragedy's like light to the flies This seems to suit you better Bleeding out the

Words cut like blades to the skin We are who who we are From beginning to end How must you feel up there So exalted, it's like a hardy attitude Know ones inferior To your ones words within the script After it's so you have a footing To thoughts you do not

Maybe I should iron out my flag Maybe I should put another crease in it If you gang banging who who you beefing with? The homies in the cut that's on E, niggas turnt up and we bout to hit the street The homie on probation, make him sit up in the back Bout to

Walking down the street, in my All Stars In my, khaki suit, doin what I do Walking down the street, smoking, chronic In my black locs, lookin, at you Guess who who's back on the West coast tracks It's the motherfucking messiah of gangsta rap Still dip in the

I would do anything for you And I would do anything for you Unconditioned, unconditional love I’m talking unconditioned, unconditional love Unconditional, unconditional Not in words, no I really mean it Let the whole damn world declare war on me Just for

Girl, you're gonna love me Come and rest your head against my chest 'Cause I'm the one for you You don't have to look no more Your search is through If you like a man who who You can put your trust in You don't have to worry Where he's been

All that I want is one who who knows me A kind hand on my face when I weep And I'd give back these things I know are meaningless For a little fire beside me when I sleep My friend, come stand beside me Lately, I'm feeling so lost A flood came and washed the

Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright The kids are alright I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl That's fine, I know them all pretty well But I know sometimes I must get out in the light Sometimes, I feel I gotta get away Bells