Lyrics:
stabled and the
Family sleeping late
Fourteen hundred acres two daughters
And a son he’ll ride the eastern coast and
Back before the morning’s done
John
The miles go by
Like water under the bridge
Reach for tomorrow
With the new sunrise
The road before us
Leading to what we need
Right from
dead,
pornographic fuck-fest ride, A.I.D.S.-infested diatribes,
orgiastic atrophy all reduced to greed,
forced penetration, not one a willing slave?
stepin on my toes [x4]
Yo mamma, yea I seen her butt naked in the front row
Yo daddy, yea I heard he was in vip smokin dro
Yo grand mammy, yea I know
too cool to stay to the side
Why don't we go for a ride
And you're too kind to keep me away
How about one more lie
Well love ain't pain, it shouldn't
I thought I saw my breath
As I looked up at the sky
And I heard the train come by
I might just catch a ride
I tried to lock myself away
Taught a course out here
Brought a different type of
Flavor to the fire
I'm related to the chemist you
Related to the buyer
Every time I made more monеy
it
Own it
Keep it clone it stake it roll it raise it loan it
Either way I stay controlling
Verse :
Wild ride to the east side still repping the city we
goody
Im in blacked out garms red hoody
Strap got took when we barked at pullys
Copped a next one when we passed by cookie
They dont know we got them
Tryna see if you a freak bitch, straight forward I'm tryna hit, see you that bitch by your outfit
I talk shit like politics, big dick energy, all it
Those bike rides, feeling the wind blowing by
The moon was shining, as if it were the sun
The planets were aligned, the stars smiled at us
You said
Intro:
So you ready to drive that uh, 87' Honda Spree or what?
I'm ready to ride son!
Verse 1
Tunes bumpin, speakers jumpin, motor hummin
Some of ya
crash down
if you come with me
there will be no more cries
if you lay by my side
we can both hitch a ride
to the merry-go-round in the sky
if you come
a counter strike
What d'ya know 'bout stereotypes
I've got this role model being tough
And I gonna keep it alright
No excuses, more boujies, know how
Use it
She's everything and more a girl could be
She could have been the last on earth to me
Well everything I knew I left behind
Just for a chance
Baby, baby, don't let this be, one more night with
My hand's covering me.
Tell me something, what does it take? You see through
Me clear as if glass,
splatter
Rarely seen the space boggle your
Mind like I'm dark matter
And burn slow, anything that my beam scorches
And kill everything and rob the
Earth
and catch a hot one
[Esham]
In Detroit, you can be a victim of the ghetto
In Detroit, got more rock than heavy metal
In Detroit, bitches slide down
of tyranny we ride
Tear down the walls
Hunt the King out of his halls
Dethrone the One and we'll be in command
What ever we'll meet,
We won't
ride, take it in stride, come up to the sky
So I can catch my breath (Breathe)
Before going in deaf (Please)
Enough with this weird stuff
Now let me give
Wipe that phony grin of your face!
Who's getting laid by babelicious joys?
They lick my ass in the daily rage
I'm getting paid for using my love-toy
I fall away this time, I hear them all
Just more words in rhyme, thrown at the wall
There's no way this time to find them all
Just another day
On The Road Less Traveled
it’s time for me to look deep down inside
with the Lord on my shoulder
and the Spirit by my side
On The Road Less Traveled I will ride
Remember how you used to say
"you couldn't wait till tomorrow for a brand new day"
No fuss when ya had to ride the bus
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