you got no hand, you can't catch it when I throw it. depression makes you copp dimes, until your brain crashes like the streets without traffic signals
Peter's a cabby on Adelaide roads And in five o'clock traffic that's a hard road to hoe Hunts for his family in a Holden with a two-way and meter And
, walking a two mile Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile I never met him, I'll never forget him Dream dream, even for a little while Dream dream, filling up an idle hour
[Beat changes after each verse] [Verse 1] Uh I'm always late, always on my way Ain't enough hours in the day to be Dre Cause in the bay, things move
Obtain five boxes callin Mayflower, every hour You scratch your brain askin neighbors what, now you wonder {+growl sound+} [woman's voice] One, two,
rest of the shower shaking our fists in vain down the corridors of power been queuening and queuening for god know how many hours outside the tent pissing
the rest of the shower shaking our fists in vain down the corridors of power been queuening and queuening for god know how many hours outside the tent
(Chorus) One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say (Verse 1) Sick wit' it
the city in a two-seater (yuh!) Fo-Five on my hip, black beater All I need is one mike, or a half a brick Gimme a, half an hour I be on sum shit (yeeeahhh
Main street lights, morning hours, Lead me down to quiet streets Early traffic with it's radio songs Someplace two rivers meet Will you be in my life?
can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it in the store the shit moving Gave 'em a hundred bars, they ain't think I could do it Came with two
kill that ill open u up like a mat even if u heard'at i squirted and murdered a man and these new school n***** talk like we heard of them plans two two
day Soon as I went outside that?s when it started raining Rushed and got in my car pull out my driveway and on my way to work Got stuck in two hour traffic
Some serious ass shit jumped off a little bit over an hour ago My ace Boon just got peelt at the corner store It's unbelievable I'm shocked this can't
comin' nigga Stay underground and keep runnin' like Tugman You can't sleep, not a peep, no slumber Man I sleeped about a 100 hours rest this summer No
Everything I do goes sour, hour after hour I don't wanna sale flour, I want a office in a tower Sittin on G's wit 30 keys of powder [Verse Two] I lay