Lyrics:
fell down in the hole But watch me
Trying to get out of it by digging deeper
They're trying to sell us a beer that's 99% water The weather is too
let's just take the bus
I hope that it's not crowded so we can sit up front
I can't even see them scrape the sky
Blurring the fashions whizzing by
Sun
The closer I am to fine.
I stopped by the bar at three A.M.
To seek solace in a bottle, or possibly a friend.
I woke up with a headache like my head against
Verse 1:
Got introduced to you by a friend
You were cute and all that baby you set the trend
Yes you did oh
The next thing I know
either get down
Or get done...ugh
[Tak]
Ayo, this just in, at five foot ten, mysterious african
Slight build, ???? with nice skills
Over by the ledge,
Eight years falsified by the last days.
I crushed your pride
With the weight
Of five months crashing down
In between us;
Three nights not
let me hit it
Ladies chase me and bustas scheme
See me caught up in the twist as I bust this dream
Too fly when we cruise by
Me and my Westside
three days in that ol Mexican jail
The boys of summer disappeared that fall
As the years flew by we grew up after all
Real life is running
to do, it was out of our hands
Now we gotta pull straws, figure out a plan
I'm mobbing with a posse, a clan
Of ragtag renegades, looking for living
and swig"
I said, "I think I'm cool, you need to find another nigga"
Baby, baby, baby PLEASE, then she dropped down to her KNEES
Then I had to leave, I
I was dancing in heaven, you were keeping time
Then I read your letter, sent shivers down my spine
Said our love was over, I was not the one
If it
I was dancing in heaven, you were keeping time
Then I read your letter, sent shivers down my spine
Said our love was over, I was not the one
If it
home by the phone
Talking to the person's unknown
Take me to another zone
This is my life on the phone
Well I feel like Donald Duck
Sold my eyes
trunk,
put this in your deck and see if you can make them speakers (humm ...)
Chorus: Thrill Da Playa
So let's head down the avenue,
And before you
right
By little kids with great game cause they learned to take aim
At a young age, and to allude police, with a fake name
he's tellin him, i'm Bobby
1-2-3
When the sun goes down and the tide rolls out
And the people gather 'round and they all begin to shout
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud
It's a treat
shoot me down, not that you would
Don't pass me by, I'm not your fool
[Chorus:Repeat x3]
baby, nobody's noticing twice.
Dim the lights as your memory of paradise fades.
I'm like an architect who cashed his check, but he doesn't let on that
Gonna hold them down
I aint gonna pick them up
Demons have been found
All fucked up
All fucked up
Mask off man I see clearer
Stabbed in the back by
Old Reilly stole a stallion
But they caught him and they brought him back
And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground
With an iron chain around
""
Limp footsteps stump to my door
He’s coming down the corridor
Tears wash my face, I cannot stand
These lessons taught by father’s wreakful hand
Walkin in the moonlight
Down those empty streets
It's here I wonder
If you're thinking of me
Lost and feeling lonely
'Cause you're worlds away
Time
reason at all
I wait a little longer
As you feel it growing stronger
When I'm by your side
What if I, I had a chance
To get down for some more
Do we have
It starts at four
I’m at the door
It’s high five
Never more alive
It licks six
Break the crucifix
Oh seven
Exit heaven
We’ll meet up there
Shine
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