Lyrics:
all along
Before you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe there's
you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe there's always mo', ow
a thousand miles away, I would've drove to you
You the only one I wanna pour my heart into
The feeling I get with you, baby it's unusual
My love for you
Lonely on my own
I want no one to find me
I done move a thousand miles away
And you still can not touch me ...
Lonely on my own
Touch a play
I will be there
Even we're thousand miles apart, I'll run to you
Yeah I will be with you
Three words is all it takes (for me to hold you close)
ohhh,
away from my past
But I'll hold on to my future forever and ever and ever
Two more heartbreaks down
A thousand miles to go
We're never looking back
I'm
travelled billions of miles to get here, and see no fucking reason to stay here
But why the fuck would I go back and travel billions miles more?
I'm done,
[Now, imagine a bunch of rowdy pirates -- the buccaneer type, not software -- chanting the Chorus.]
[Chorus]
Yo ho ho, and a thousand trucks
Gonna
you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe there's always mo', ow
you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe there's always mo', ow
man
But if I go three thousand miles it still won't get no rest
Cause I broke out of jail, broke out of jail
Broke out of jail, broke out of jail
Yeah.. two-thousand.. three!
(I want to play with you baby) Brand new
(Can you touch me? Won't you hold me?) K-double-O-L, Keith
(Can you talk
they all waved good-bye
And so began our three day journey
We picked up a guy holding a sign that said "twine ball or bust"
He smelled real bad
they all waved good-bye
And so began our three day journey
We picked up a guy holding a sign that said "twine ball or bust"
He smelled real bad
Thousand miles and running feet don't fail me now
If I'm a break my curse God just tell me how
Take what you need and leave the rest
I've surpassed being
life for seven times.
We ran a thousand miles
to forget about home.
Look at the light of the stars.
See what we'd become.
We ran too far
to remember.
you know that I'm a pick up
We can fornicate by your favourite place and I'll leave you feeling richer
By the minute by the hour
Making thousands we
Fly By Night
Yes
How that sound to you E?
Mile. Highe. Club. Niggas.
Sitting drinkin Hennessy,going thru my memories/never scared of nothing,
One, two, three, four, I'm
Counting the miles
That stretch between the lies
Well over twelve thousand tears
I've been broken
Broken but I
I know there is hope
down in my pants, bustas do not stand a chance
See I'm a cold hearted killa like murderer Al Kapone
Strong as thousand mile winds and quick to break
the rest of your days
Letting go of it will get you outta life's way
But the ten thousand people who wait by the bay
Will remember your unfulfilled duty
You
here, I'm searching for his grave
You ask me, stranger, why I made this journey
Why cross three thousand miles of rolling waves
Like many others, my
Dial on 1,2,3,4
I've been here before
Life hits you by the door
You got friends that have your full support
Sorry that we never saw you as one of us
But
walked a thousand miles for a thousand smiles best believe before it I seen a thousand trials
Got me tired of seeing my people struggling every fucking
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