There ain't no reason you and me should be alone Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby But I got a reason that you-hoo should take me home tonight I
I don't remember one moment, I tried to forget I lost myself, is it better not said Now I'm closer to the edge It was a thousand to one And a million
Only the Lord knows the answer to the mess this world is in At the end of the rainbow we're scared to death once again Life's getting shorter every hour
Welcome to a trip into my hurt feelings To the center of my soul You better bring a light to find the house of meanings In the labyrinth of yes or no
Destiny cannot be shaken Fate will send us where we need to be Many turns our love has taken But in the end you're standing here with me Now it's a long
That motherfucker was horrific Yes it was, yes it was, okay I was sittin' on the hill, countin' my dough Milllion two, million three, million four Five
well i'm on the brink, of something horrible Just what it is I'm not to sure But I can't take it anymore (round 1 fight) I can't explain the feeling
well i'm on the brink, of something horrible Just what it is I'm not to sure But I can't take it anymore (round 1 fight) I cant explain the feeling that
When you were young Did you ever love somebody? Like I love I love you now 'Cos now that your's older I see you don't mind Letting go of my hand in a
Wolf tickets are all you say I'm selling Well that goes to show what you need to know Cause I ain't yackin' nothin' I ain't packin' My love can get with
I had eyes but I could not see I hurt everybody who believed in me I had it all but I lost the key, oh I saw the world through fogged up glasses Like
Uh uh, uh, uh Ayo, Mac 10's and fake friends Lawyers little game homicide 25 with the fuckin' nigga face 'em But I'm still trill, still holdin' Rollin
Come all you wild young men and a warning take by me Never lead your single life astray or into bad company As I myself have done, being all in the month
Sicx (with brotha lynch): Take a nigga like lynch goin' head up with the bullshit, with the nine (while my niggas gettin loaded off st. idez) Never let
Look, he's crawling up my wall Black and hairy, very small Now he's up above my head Hanging by a little thread Boris the spider Boris the spider
Come here, my love I'll tell you a secret Come closer, now I want you to believe it I'll tell you all the things You want to hear Don't worry, baby There
Been cravin' more life and more love That lives in the soul of my heart Don't wanna be no artist I'm a dancin', singin' work of art You lit my heart
When I was small, the world seemed to crawl With life and luxury Now I am tall and my minds been involved With some pain an' misery The colder you are