Lyrics:
(Hey)
Sweat on the brow and a tap on the phone
And lives are on the line
Pick up the briefcase
On a high speed chase
Breathin' by the roll
time counting money getting high
Do the best I can yea baby I try
I aint rich yet im just gettin by
Gotta make a impact before I die
For I say goodbye
[This is actually called 'War on Drugs' by Laughing Colors,
but everyone thinks it's GNR, so I'll leave it here!]
It was long ago,
Seems like
I was born of the devil but I left him in the flames
I know there's something in my head and it loves to call my name
I've been beat by the weather
don't know why (don't know why)
Why I love it so much, yeah
And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack your code
One day
She dances in these sheets at nights
She dances to his needs
She dances 'til he feels just right
Until he falls asleep
She dances at the crack
Yo, Dre! (Dre! Dre! Dre!)
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't
broken rib
Crack, crack!
Bones are crying
Mommy's crying and bleeding
And pleading
And then
Daddy wants to fuck
Dick hard, swelled with power
Sometimes I think this cycle never ends
We slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb again
And it seems by the time that I have figured what
would defend me
I can't abide by all the laws
I'll buy the magistrate, can't be a second late
I anxiously await his call.
Who made this jigsaw
Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack inside their heart
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm
broken rib
Crack, crack!
Bones are crying
Mommy's crying and bleeding
And pleading
And then
Daddy wants to fuck
Dick hard, swelled with power
of unworthiness
Her name was Karen, she drove a black LeBaron
And by the way, she used to sell packs of crack for Aaron
Tyron, do anything to be in a live zone
Down by the water out in the wood
You make it better
You make it good
In the sugar shack
Slipping through the cracks
It will always bring you back
And what's it for
This little empty garden by the brownstone door
And in the cracks along the sidewalk nothing grows no more
Who lived here
He must have been
lang'
Cuttin' any bitch off if she enter my lane
And it really ain't a thang, when I bang, I bang
And my goons swing by like orangutans
Fuck wrong
Crack crack crack
I don't care that's what Ricky said
Que más da, solo quiero tu amor
Si ayer te dije que nunca más
Volvería amarte así
Pero
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
Bursting
Godly form was bursting through the cracks
The Godly form was bursting
Godly form was bursting through the cracks
Godly form was bursting
mind
Nothing stays the same
As time passes by
Expanding from the crease
It’s the crack of life
Come all ye join us
Lets all have some fun
From microbe
Either way they die
They killed my wife, and my baby
With hopes to enslave me
First mistake... last mistake!
Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
jarabe
Queda re zarpado el momento en que se sabe
En trance
Quedé moribundo muy tenso en el circo
Rimo bajo el flexo
Inundo de frases como freestyler
Es un
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
There's four who share this room as we work hard for the crack
And sleeping late on Sundays I never get to Mass
It's a long way from Clare to here
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