second chance and another goodbye A drying tear from where you used to cry From a hug to a handshake to a simple hello So much has changed since that long
the kitchen with a can of Cycle Four There's garbage in the water, there's poison in the sky I guess it won't be long before we're all gonna die Happy
you aint talking bout Rash we aint got nothing in common f-ck that and thats just common sense what the [Pusha T] Came in the game, 8 years prior 8 years
need someone to say "You'll be all right, what's on your mind?" But the water's shallow here and I am full of fear And empty handed after two long years
bust my first nuts Cuz all through grade school we tried to bust the first slut That we could geto our hands on, sex never last long After sixty seconds
Darkness is temporary Even though the future's looking scary, yeah it is The most I don't make mistakes When your chosen us the light I know we're a long
swing swing like a chango Beat you like a bango, send you where the wrong go Al vando lado, but no one like my song go Look up in the sky, it's a bird
chose but for milk and bread Stepped out the house for the first time in two years 'Cuz my neighbor hood, it ain't really good Lay up in my bedroom night after
drive Only we rap about fuckin' a bee-hive You wanna keep it real, walk out your door That's as real as it gets from the sky to the floor But the dark
the rest and that is where he'll be DJ Debris for more than 10 years for more than 10 years hilltop hoods for more than 10 years certifie.. certifie
not but he's been waiting there for them to return for a long long time i get angry as i watch see him wait only half alive so patient there looking
I'm still rather fond of that skeleton man So, many years later I thought I'd drop in And there was old Jack still looking quite thin With four or five
'm still rather fond of that skeleton man. So many years later I thought I'd drop in, And there was old Jack still looking quite thin, With four or five
be here lookin' at the lights of Cheyenne You stand in the sky with your feet on the ground Never suspectin' a thing But if the sky were to move you
by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated and directed from within! Our books, our music, our work and play are all looked after
Cause when I stoop down low, look Him square in the eye I get a funny feeling, I just might be dealing with the face of Christ After sixteen years in
with the caress on your hand And that kimono that I bought you on my trip to Japan Sunshine peekin' through the venitian blinds Four years, and like
the road and you don't know where your goin' You blacked out after that 40 ounces was fuckin' gone But next thing you know, you wake up in cuffs You look