[Chorus:] Nobody gets too much heaven no more Its much harder to come by Im waiting in line Nobody gets too much love anymore Its as high as a mountain
through me And I love you so much more Nobody gets too much heaven no more It's much harder to come by I'm waiting in line Nobody gets too much
listening and I just took your money [Verse 5 - Stat Quo] There once was a time everywhere he turned Shady Aftermath was all ya heard But they say 50 sang too much
I work construction I gotta take care of my son I got one in the oven on the way rents late, two months cause my land lord talks too much hands full
to raise a family Til I was weary to the bone But hard labor never bothered me Lord it's all I've ever known Too many seasons are calamity And too much
your choice, your choice, your choice, your choice, Peace or annihilation "Imagine" Imagine there's no heaven, It's easy if you try, No hell below us, Above us
(chorus) lets live X5, got to keep living, come on and lets live X5, try to stay, got to stay alive, my niggas lets live X5, we should be living here,
all girls too mad [07:41.45]Geronimo has a heart - Oh it's a drag [07:45.45]Geronimo's Cadillac [07:47.50]oh making all girls too sad [07:49.
one in my world Girl I hope you can feel it That I want you by my side I feel just like I'm in heaven And I hope you can feel it too It's hard to
your ? man you doing too much The world's feet rush into evil, pursuing they lusts [Chorus] I hope that ya'll listening well, there's only two places to dwell [Heaven
i make-believe there really is a heaven for a g; even though they say you loved the world so much you shed your blood; god, i feel im too messed up for
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
And we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer G5's So, twist ya fingers up and bang
out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and
) Through every city nook and cranny get with me Because it?s much too hot for ya (beat y?all) To miss the remedy for feelings of misery Simply put, it?s pure heaven
Guess I'm ganna find out in his discovery, if it's game that was spittin' Can't even trust my own girl, I done fucked up too much Keep havin' dreams of
Kingdom, peace The Maker, he got somthing for us He gave us life y'all And he's gonna have to destroy us, gonna break us off (Chorus Felicia) Armageddon
[Verse 4: Isam B.] They became men, of good, good men Who been gangsters so long they walk like kings Under the streetlights, they raise their arms Hear us, too much
