Lyrics:
to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets (all in my pockets)
I was going hard (by the magic hour)
We were
lives by the sword
And dies naturally against all common laws
What, speed on and Peed on
Chorus
The only guarantee
Hours spent are lost
If I live or die
Can I even try
Years that I am wasting
Dreams that need replacing
Hours feel like days, broken by
For we found heaven right here on earth at at 4-0-33
Yes we found what most people are looking for
And it's not a lotta money to spend on a real fine
I don't know why I try
To say what's on my mind
When it's easier saying goodbye
You, you used to give me life
Always stayed by my side
Thought
Yeah, yeah (aw, yeah), oh, yeah
Goin' by
Go
Years go by, where we at right now?
Though we, might be able to relax right now (now)
Pressure on me
Warm yourself by the fire, son
And the morning will come soon
I'll tell you stories of a better time
In a place that we once knew
Before we
a finger to my two lips (it's okay)
Ooh, you got it bad, just remember what we had
You can set the snow on fire
The reason that you suffer is desire (huh)
laboriously, yet superficially
Doing all the things we think we need to be
Yet we are all convinced from birth
This is what our lives are worth
Hours and hours
That I can waste $40 on popcorn and soda
I'm not satisfied
Wasted the best years of my life
Now I'm getting old
All that for a dollar raise
And 70 hours
me back to good friends
And times that money can't replace
[bridge]
When your time comes and you're numbers up
All you have in life is what's left in
Wasted time will take its toll
Punishment deserved by all
Our utopia consumed in fire
Sit back and enjoy the show
For there's nothing we can do
The world
I don't know what is going on with my life
These people are insane, they're all messed up
Ruled by money
They're so avid
And I can see no more,
shame in my game, boy, you know I'm the shit
I get treated like a queen by every nigga I'm wit'
'Cause this pussy got power, goin' for some hours
moving in the right direction
Living just enough, just enough for the city
His father works some days for fourteen hours
And you can bet he barely
moving in the right direction
Living just enough, just enough for the city
His father works some days for fourteen hours
And you can bet he barely
God's on your side.
In a many dark hour
I've been thinkin' about this
That Jesus Christ
Was betrayed by a kiss
But I can't think for you
You'll
the courage
My dreams fathered me
And I can see what really matters
My brain is a giant forest
Trees growing in little circuit's
Got animals, we're in a circus
And maybe you can thug it out, learn what is love about
When you can't live with her and you can't live without
Oh shit, goddamn, I think the devil got his
and this is my, art and life, art and life
Art and life, art and life yeah!
They say I am a star now
Weh live mi life fi everyone
Show lord that we can
weary than the last
The veil was torn asunder
'Tween the hours of twelve and one
No change, no sudden wonder
Could undo what had been done
kids
Can I Live, if I don't live nobody live
Time is money, money is power so I'm sour
22 feeling like I've wasted every hour
Of my life, shoulda
enemy closer
Keepin closer
Like hell
Living hour to hour
It’s a trial by fire
Every bet gets higher
When the body knows
What the heart won’t show
It’s
we're living in
Google yourself
Google for help
Buy buy buy
Sell sell sell
Sellers remorse
Taken by force
Oh well what can ya do?
Let the chips fall
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