feeling?s gone You wake up on your own / Lifts up and sends you homeward bound / Lifts up and then you?re found again
?s pulling without You wouldn?t believe how we wil' shit out! Burn it til it?s burned out Turn it til it?s turned out Actin' up from north ,west, east
Jays yeah!! All di wicked heart dem ... who a dat we a know!! Bun dem up mi wuk fi di lighter ya mon!! Yo blaze dem up burn dem up mon!! Yeah yo Kardinal
, they can't fuck witcha boy 'Tack time is crank time, I flip that, get that back Louie V knapsack filled up with G-stacks I'm sick in the head, me I
out I done been through There's nothing new to me They locked me up they let me out You seen this in the movies The criminals be criminals Why they up
Girl it's gonna be that You wouldn't believe how We wow out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Actin' up from north, west East
I should Now I gotta save myself Save myself from you Even though I wanted you Every time I'm with you Everything inside my head keeps screaming Find a way to break free Time
it picks you up And spins you round Sets you right back down, where you belong My head don't fit my hat sometimes It gets so full of clouds Every time
way she shakes her head She lives these days in the attic of an old dance hall That's been shut down for years And swears there's times when she can
knows he's a company man But he should have bowed down his head When they hauled out all the dead But it's business, boys, start 'em up again Down in
the flawsky, wawsky Awfully, it's sad and it's costly, but that's all she wrote And I hope I never have to float in that boat Up shit creek it's weak
sit too long, they just makin it burn And make a movie of our lifestyle But they earn like a dead body burned on a mantlepiece That's why I try not to
on up 'Cuz Im gonna burn it on up Like ya first time pushin' a clutch You shake when you see me Shiver when you feel my touch We both know it's real
, it's your birthday We gonna party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your
's even worser than drugs Yo it's poison Ecstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians
know they may seem real (These signals of love) But our life's made up of choices (Some without appeal) They took for granted your soul And it's ours
a job pourin tar up on da roof. Dat boy had it hard, no fasad it's da truth, So now when I menage and get massaged it's da proof. Proof's in da pudding
be the root Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on roof Even once had a job pourin' tar up on