Lyrics:
You can reach into your pocket
While I reach into my mind
Clarity is so divine
We just single the design
The physical we inherit
By visions on TV
the flavors and got bottles by the cases
Just like a rookie got a agent, I got bitches by the braces (yeah)
Takin' jets to different places (whew), pick up
A couple cups of that and I just don't know how to act
By the second bottle that's when I just get to buzzing
I said I run New York and ain't nobody saying
no penny pusher still have my pride
I did you wrong baby, took you for a ride
I'm no Rosetta stone, I learned my lessons
By the way baby thank
a shelf of empty liquor bottles.
Not an alcoholic but alcohol it,
Can ease the pain.
Drinkin' all my problems away
But still prayin' in Jesus' name.
from head to toe
The only record that she ever played
Was "just like a rolling stone"
We started talking by the candlelight
Her lips get closer
paper mils
Crack me a bottle, can't fuck with the seals
I smoke the weed and she's sniffing the pills
She's riding with me 'cause she's looking for
of a hangman’s rope
Maybe it’s a sad plan dreaming
I’m a madman screaming
But I can’t stop believing there’s hope
Oh Lord
Like a dead man walking back from
the end
A paradox that men can't solve by hand
You've been creeping all day in the scars of your life
Thinking out loud and crying all night
You've been
that liquor get up in me
More bottles, more models, more money, understand me
Yeah, I know you understand me
Cause she lit now, and she can't think
to bust a move
I drink quarts and cans and bottles and sixes
Between the turntables keep the vodka and the mixes
I'm Mike D. I got the deuces wild
to bust a move
I drink quarts and cans and bottles and sixes
Between the turntables keep the vodka and the mixes
I'm Mike D. I got the deuces wild
up by her roots to grow
Her mother knew only pillaging, of empty bottles, promises and barrels
She never knew her father, now long dead, or wild,
I'm smoking there's no end in sight
I'm feeling stones in my heart
Carrying burdens of the world
Just so you can spend some time with your loved ones
trophies
But I got a shelf of empty liquor bottles.
Not an alcoholic but alcohol it,
Can ease the pain.
Drinkin' all my problems away
But still prayin'
hop, booyea!
I'm a soap box yelling into megaphones
Killing hard rocks using carcasses
As stepping stones had to promise that I'd
Stop holding my
come - let my will end-and thine be done - til both are one - can't live by bread alone - - flourish as long as no other stones-built-upon - -nourishment
I've tried everything to ease my mind
Contemplating suicide (Suicide)
With no one by my side
I'm facing suicide (Suicide)
Can someone help me please
Help
Then I hit the throttle
Looked to the floor another empty bottle
It's getting old, it's getting old
There's something in the air
You can stay if you dare
that Hennessy, by the bottle, full throttle, making up for lost time like an ink spots rhyme, so divine
But you won't live forever, you won't live
[Nas]
The Firm, Trackmasters, Escobar, Allure Keep it raw!
A-yo the bridge keep rockin
we comin through bottles popin
Allure when your album
Bocephus, Beasties, and the Kings of Rock
Skynyrd, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones
David Allen Coe, and No Show Jones
Yeah! Pass that bottle around
Got
giving out shots like Hennessy, to any
Nigga with a problem we solve
Em with semi autos and
Bottles we run up on em and off em
Every man for himself keep
drinking too.
But I can't quit thinking.
(Thinking about you)
Bridge:
It's the hour of the wolf.
Caught between sleep and awake.
Stone cold sober night
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