Lyrics:
life
You better run, run for your life oh oh
Drowning in a sea of groupies, buckets and scallywags
Clinging to sanity by a thread, suffocating
I'm gonna make it, I will wait for you.
Every girl has a dream of happiness
But all I dream of you's your sweet caress
I just can't tell you how I
I cross the Green Mountain
I sit by the stream
Heaven blazing in my head I
I dreamt a monsterous dream
Something came up
Out of the sea
Swept through
me
Only reason that you make it rain is 'cause your diamonds cloudy
I see you from a mile away when it get overcast
Old people feel it in they bones,
Well I'm sailin away my own true love
I'm sailin' away in the mornin'
Is there something I can send
You from across the sea
From the place where I'll
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
Girl, you know I love talkin' to you on the phone
I could listen to your sweet voice all night long
Yeah, sometimes I can get by, with a, "Sweet
Well I'm sailin away my own true love
I'm sailin' away in the mornin'
Is there something I can send
You from across the sea
From the place where I'll
this way
It's so unreal
I can't help but feel
I gotta wake you from this daze
Listen to a world of your own
You've got to leave me alone
Sweet
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
all your money to wade back again
My father's own father, he wanted that river
They took all the money he made in his life
My brothers and sisters
got to move on)
Six hundred miles
To that Mexico border
They chase us like outlaws
Like rustlers, like thieves
Chorus
We died in your hills
And we
[Ja Rule]
Uh, uh, yeah
We back up in this motherfucker
Murder Inc
Ha ha
I go by the name of the Rule
You know
Got my nigga Chink Santana in
a sweet delight.
Trick or treat, baby, and hold me tight,
And keep kissin' me sweetly, oh, what a night.
Trick or treat, baby, in your own sweet way
heard your feet
But could not meet
My Lili of the lamplight
My own Lili Marlene
Resting in our billet
Just behind the line
Even though we're
ass like Robin Givens
I get them M's a mile a minute
Don't pay your bill, I'm power trippin' (trippin')
BET, that's how I'm livin' (livin')
I got
don't get hit by the bolt of lightning
Striking you down 'cause you're fronting
A dead leader can't tax your mind
Therefore he's not a threat to your
Castellano, madre y Mariano
Valle de Santiago by way of Patria Helado
Sweet kisses on our nose will change us forever
If we hold hands and don't let go, we'll
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin eyes
Well, I'm running down the road
Tryin' to loosen my load
I've got seven
My old man is a bad man, but
I can't deny the way he holds my hand
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past
All the time
All the time
All the time, Rattpack, what up?
All the time
All the time
All the time, Rattpack
Back in the basement, homie
Way
wanna stray, there's a way out (way out)
Keep your mind on your money, enroll in school
And as the years pass by, you can show them fools
But you ain't
down
Shit get sweet, the label doin' anything now
Half a band, purple Benzo
I'm gone, it's a wrap
Breakin' down 'cause you scared to own your bags
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