prone

I told her don't ever leave me 'lone, 'lone, 'lone

I guess I'm accident-prone, prone, prone

Prone, prone, prone, oh

Believe it or not here comes the brother with glow

A strugglin', bubblin' overweight lover hurt prone

So what's it gonna be, me or the TV?

Stronger than Rome

But violent prone

Poor people zone

I was master of my fate, lost control, and then I sank

So I don't want to take the lead, 'cause I'm prone to make mistakes

All these folks who follow me, gon' end up in the wrong place

Sucker love is known to swing

Prone to cling and waste these things

Pucker up for heaven's sake

We from the South where we learn all about stashin'

Where niggas prone to shoot first and run they mouth last

And if you run your mouth, bitch, you goin' out sad

You see, I have a conscience and it's never fooled

But it's prone to be overruled

You wanna know why I always think I'm right?

They had a dream and a vision that they follow like a religion

But on the real the road to success is prone to collision

And every now and then something happens that's unexpected

Canada, then Germany, now everybody in this twist ganja

Now when I go to my second home big Tech is prone to conjure

Some of that new legal purple good Colorado-marijuana

Take me back, I'll take you back, yeah

Young and in love, so we prone to mistakes

I ain't gon' front like I know what it takes

Frozen in time, I'm a specimen pinned to my throne

With an army of butterflies pilloried placid and prone

When the winter comes and the cold sets in

As this city's prone to do

They forecast heavy seas and gale force winds

Staying true to my roots like I'm sleeping in a gravel bed

Uh, prone to being a vagabond, on tour, no, you can't tag along

Mastered the art of self sabotage, list of mistakes getting long like the Amazon

Everybody's concubine

Was prone to take a snooze

Sorry, you're so sorry

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Alone and prone in the half-light

And late, late to the real life

Than beneath your wings of serenity

So prone to stray

Hold me tightly

Like nobody has those really dark thoughts when alone

I'm just a teenager, who admits he's suicide prone

My life is doing pretty good, so that date is postponed for now

Rebellious and Margielas'll chip you for designer

Belt buckles and clout, overzealous if prone to violence

Make the wrong turn, be a will of the wheel alignment

That's some nigga jargon, girl, you're making me harden

To the stone and granite statue, I'm prone to get at you

It's hard to break your defense, I guess I have to leap fence

About how I've been winnin'

My soul was always prone to new beginnings

They told me, "Pick a genre," I picked 'em all

He'll make you groan, he'll make you moan,

He'll lay you prone and break your bones

Blue Cyclone...

Girls love the lifestyle

So prone to clubbing

Come alive when the night's out

Check them a check you fit the digigts to you phone

Nuff a dem accident prone... So gal...

Wine up you body 'cause you know you can lose

To me as I walk alone when I

Much rather be riding prone, than

To be just another one you are lame to

I ain't tryna hurt nobody

I ain't prone to give a damn

I got me nothin' left to lose

I've got niggas I was raised with who know who I am

Lil' Brad from out of South Acres, prone for scams

Never ducked the motherfucker, I was down for the dirt

Bust out the dancin' women

I'm prone to lose control.

And if by chance I fall down

I did my homework till my dome hurt, I was a stone flirt

Hustling for some prone work, and I don't stop

I knew that you were good for me

The orange sun hung lonely in the sky

I lay prone in my cavi home

Thinking of fine nappy Jackie and his jazz cat's horn

I drive to committees in my German car

Prone to violence, prone to shame

I glide in silence, my pride in vain

Inside the dark womb inside of our mother

Prone to the beat and vibe of our tribe

We catch the drift and ride moving tides

Error, bring the terror to your dome like P.E

Prone to finish this out because this be a free-style

Now, who them boys that be having the crunk every occasion?

Let thy goodness like a fetter, bind my wand'ring heart to Thee

Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love

Here's my heart, Lord, take and seal it, seal it for Thy courts above

Pale and mild, a modern girl

Taken with thought, still prone to care

Making tea in your underwear

Too loud, too big, too much to bear,

too bold, too brash, too prone to swear.

I heard that song for much too long.

Bind my wandering heart to Thee

Prone to wander, Lord I feel it

Prone to leave the God I love

Paddywhack,give yourself a bone

This is my house and I'm prone

To laying some chrome upside some motherfucker's dome

Maybe this world is a barren place for a soul

prone to get lost

but heaven still hounds from the smallest sounds

If everyone spoke of stick-up, it's pick of a Beast'

prone to a lick of a waste

Taste the flav' of the original

Bind my wandering heart to Thee

Prone to wander, Lord I feel it

Prone to leave the God I love

The day we cease the exploration of the cosmos is the day we threaten the continuing of our species

In that bleak world, arms-bearing, resource-hungry people and nations would be prone to act on their low-contracted prejudices

And would have seen the last gasp of human enlightenment

Things that should've stayed the same

Are prone to change

Now I've seen a little light

On my own two down with my own crew

Toe cancer I'm bad to the bone too I'm prone to snap off

When I'm off that Cognac I can't hold back like a massouse

And the seeds of the earth that were planted long ago

Still yield a better harvest than the rock was prone to grow

Say what you like to, do what you do

It's cold to be alone

And my heart is accident-prone

Unfreeze this frozen lady

And I know that the gates of hell

Are not prone to prevail

As I thought that they were

Most times I give and sometimes I save

So full of hope but prone to grieve

Between freedom and despair

All the time I invested in school is now of question

Child prone to violence like a dog returns to its own vomit

A fool for chaos, taking what we could salvage

Denial would be a waste

Lying prone

Hiding in a column, between SALE and ZDRK

Don't give up the booty 'cause I ain't no fag

Checkin' out check it, I'm prone to wreck shit

If ya dig this joint, check the next shit

I couldn't help but imagine you

All postured and prone

But there's a little guy on my shoulder

The world is a lot more mysterious than we knew

Round every corner unusual things are prone to wander

When I was a young man I was oft-times at the zoo

Your light is all around me

Though I'm prone to leave Your side

You chase me like the tide

He must have been at least about seven foot four

And he looked like he's prone to easy aggrevation.

He said, "Lee Hung Chow, ah kee dung"

Man has to watch the weather and the food that he eats

Man has to keep fit else he's prone to disease

No matter what he does there's stress every which way