Lyrics:
Shawty, I could show you all the shit you never seen
Hit it half asleep, feel like I'm living in a dream
She gon fall in love when she see my wrist
to be
I woke up too soon
to see how it had come to be
Please don't you tell me
that it's just a dream
Because I woke up
the world was only half asleep
too tight
You like this wild side
I’m yours under the moonlight
Chorus
Come tomorrow we’ll be half asleep
But tonight I’m dancing to freedom’s beat
As weeks go by it seems it isn't true
When the rain comes
And nothing can be done
Don't fall asleep just yet
If it cant wait
I'll be there right away
Cant
Yeah, bought a new white Wraith, last night, nearly crashed it
Spinning out on the highway, 720 in the ass
Bad bitch in the passenger, seen her
nothing
But I'll be damned I can play my voice by ear
Drivin fast half asleep behind the wheel
It's gettin clear
I think I love it here
Checks out I'm
I'm awake in the afternoon
I fell asleep in the living room
And it's one of those moments
When everything is so clear
Before the truth goes
Flashes of absinthe before the absence
Deep dive in the conscience
Senses down 1 by 1
Only left the passenger
Hey, 1st time you see me?
I've been here for
by the explicit, lyrical content of unconscious and elicit
I battle demons every night before I fall asleep
That's the reason that I pray to God my
Caller called Casey bout half past four he kissed his wife at the station door
He climbed in the cabin with his orders in his hand
Said this is the trip
Caller called Casey bout half past four he kissed his wife at the station door
He climbed in the cabin with his orders in his hand
Said this is the trip
Half awake and half in dreams
On a Sunday
Sunday night
Walkin all alone in the streets
On a Sunday
Sunday night
But then an angel passed me by
Half awake and half in dreams
On a Sunday
Sunday night
Walkin all alone in the streets
On a Sunday
Sunday night
But then an angel passed me by
Half awake and half in dreams
On a Sunday
Sunday night
Walkin all alone in the streets
On a Sunday
Sunday night
But then an angel passed me by
that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine
you can't knock it, we still got room for profits
Oh, movie flow changed by name to Marcus
Been taking half the pocket, that's room for profits
Hustle,
that this all has happened
Dream of living in mansions,
Dream of being supported financially by my deepest passions
Dream that I'm so relaxed,
Stayed up too late again
watching I Think You Should Leave
Now you're fast asleep
cnd I'm left with my thoughts (Oh god)
You're the one thing
them vacuum seal. Pass it to the passenger for your ass get you some daffodil. Riding two K fourteen, five for bout a half a mil. I throw my shows like
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
half empty. You might be in your dad's car by now, your bags and things piled high in the trunk. The girls in the back of the bus are shrieking
On the eleventh of April 1912
The queen of the ocean had started her life
With thirteen thousand passengers she sailed out from cork
Lead by nine
I'm awake in the afternoon
I fell asleep in the living room
And it's one of those moments
When everything is so clear
Before the truth goes
While riding on a train goin' west
I fell asleep for to take my rest
I dreamed a dream that made me sad
Concerning myself and the first few friends I
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