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to sleep it off when I'm high
I'm so high that the lows don't exist
And when I float by
The whole time I ain't move an inch
I lost control of my left eye
Now

Border Talk

Nitzer Ebb

Big Hit

1995

my hand
No friends to speak of
In border talk

an other wheels story
Stepped outta the bus
The dogs were real hungry that day
As you can imagine
We

When Everything Is New

Little Brother

Get Back

2007

it sounds like an endin', this is a beginning
The wheels keep spinnin' on a brand new thought
And people all the time sayin' Rapper Pooh ought
To go

Sugar and Candy

2 Skinnee J's

718: Live Farewell Extravaganza

2005

docks
Bored I drug my ass of the bus and hit the sidewalks
I stumbled by the lane name of My Way
And got caught in the street by treading lightly

ridin’ on the bus no more
We was itchin’ for it since a tippy toe
Hunnid bottles by the liquor store
See I’m sitting low, I be tippin’ slow
Watch me work

Go to oak 1 like late night
House no furniture on wood right?
You a actor but you never get a invite
So absorbed by the drugs, green and the white

the wheels
Of that Babylon bus turning
But we're free to get off at will
Nuff fire Ima blaze
Nuff chronic haffi choke
Nuff flag a go wave
Strictly red, green

a drunk prego behind the wheel
I don't know, I'm just tryna flow with just what I feel
By what I feel is right
Even if I can't sleep at night
I don't play

and then vroom
I'm the bomb and then boom 
You'll be dead by noon'
Go and do the Hov bro
Ducking and dodging these hoes, I don't know though
I'm so

Wyoming is big as a mother's embrace. I fell into her arms like an angel from grace. Like an angel asleep at the wheel of his Ford, pulled living

at the wheel
I run through every red light I see
I almost crashed
I punched a hole in the wall
I fucked somebody's wife and put my finger in her ass
I passed out

Yeah
Yeah
Mmm' yeah yo'
Open my eyes at four in the rising
Riding the bus for 'bout two hours depend on who drivin'
Couldn't decide if I want a life

one cuz I wasn't enough
You dumped me over text while I was in a rush
On the way to you almost got hit by a bus
Our relationship was a complete switch

/smooth as 007/change my number If she tell me she pregnant /got famous from a pot and pistol /mike Concepcion is a millionaire In a wheel chair but if you

Said, I wouldn't talk about this again
Said, I wouldn't make sadness my friend
Said, so much said
But here we go again
Tired of riding this bus
Guess

to hide
Rent me like the bike
You left by the bus stop
Just use me again
Use me like Obama years
Use me like Obama years
Rent me like Obama years
Rent me

think every day that I'll be hit by a train
Or a bus or a car or get punched in the face
I spend so much time inside of my brain
That I love the color

1, 2, 3, 4 to the 5'10
Light brown eyes, bet you they rewind when
I walk by, squawk by, high five them
Get real awkward turtle if they give

the heat in a flash
Screams roam thru the attic cause a rapper is dead
Norview bred, I ride til the wheels don't tread
Grandy park is the fam, don't get

find me surrounded by the kings
Locked and loaded brother I am there
Hold up let me get sharp
Tonight I plan to play with honey
Lord forgive me if I sin

and that's the tale of the bloody tailed squirrel of bushbuck / a couple miles south if you take a bus/ a little town where it dont cost a lotta buxs / but so

better hold up
I'm a keep it rolling
I'm a keep it rolling
I'm a keep it rolling
I'm a keep it rolling
The wheels on the bus
Go round and round
I'm a keep

i'd left my paradise
I hit Loughiel
Some paedophile is playing Wagon Wheel


By the time


Signal's cutting out and in
Felt like going back again
Lost

own I was blessed Wtf is luck
We ain't have no car we would walk or go catch the bus
I be by myself I be Coolin I be cutting up
Everybody gotta be so