Lyrics:
hoopties
[Jhaz]
Another one of these days, early in the morning
I hear you blowin' (Car horn)
Here we come, out the door
Jhaz grab thekeys, already got
bleeding, I drop the razor to the floor
I try to catch it, but my hands do not obey me
What is that pounding,is there someone at the door?
It's just my
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
that he had 3 mo' niggas posted out back
Bring this on
'cause right by the back door is my 'causein tone
And mr. blunt
Ready to give some nike reading
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
my heart
A promise of pain, we're back to the start
The reason that I still persist it's obvious I care
Been waiting by a door with no one there
It
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
the dive
All it takes
Is all I can give
All my waking hours just to see you live
You behind closed eyes
Behind closed doors
"First thing tomorrow"
keep you by my side.
Ain't too proud to beg and you know it,
Please don't leave me girl,
Don't you go,
Ain't too proud to plead, baby, baby,
I peer through windows
Watch life go by
Dream of tomorrow
And wonder why
The past is holding me
Keeping life at bay
I wander lost in
Sometimes...
It feels like my time is coming
Sometimes...
It feels like my days are through
The phone it rings always
When by bath is running
increasing
Dreaming, forbidden anxiety
Screaming....distortion
Pressure builds, suffocate
Smothered by a feeling unable to control it
Magnify amplify
Smaller
of female backdoor for your ass
[Brina]
Let's come in the door correct, been playas for too long
Recognize this playa's surperb
Ninety-six we's heard,
it more
And already it's running out
And already it's running out
When the next door Joe goes off into the dark
Lookin' around for some mustard
While
shit like that
but can't find it, 6'n the mornin', police at my door,
niggaz don't make that kinda shit no more, sippin' az
niggaz make way, 'cause Ren
computer screen
Binary diamonds of proof
Shining stars unlock doors made of dreams
Beyond required imagination hides the hive
Born from AI, we live
my door
I know, I've seen the look before
Sometimes in faces on the street
Sometimes in the mirror looking back at me
You can't fix this pain with
the party's over
Look over your shoulder
I'm at your door, coming back for more
Dancing in the moonlight
Till the break of daylight
Like we did before
just wants to forget
Tonight
Soon it will all be like it was before
Any minute she will walk through that front door
But daddy plays poker and drinks
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
I been cheated by you since you know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I
A 9-8 jag with the least 4 doors
Another finery that drills off shore
Can my ride look better than yours
Can I have a bad bitch who knows how to whore
Hit
door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad kids on a dead-end street
Told Smurf to get the keys to the Jeep
Three
to salvations doors. god in your vanity laws you decree. will give eternal freedom with murder first degree.. look in the mirrir, what would you see. a reflection
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