life of mine down this one way street, it's so unpredictable Tryin' to run into a dollar, drama all I seem to get into Can't rewind time, so the problems
you might of done crimes but I've done more My bedroom closet, remind u of a gun store See I'm da one u run from, not come for Cause pretty u can get
state we are expected to accept those nightmares. Is this really all that we can hope for as life? Is this really all that we can hope for as death? Maybe
will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the
of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly
that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high
Grateful Dead, a??Gloria (live)a?? Dick's Pick's Volume 21: Richmond, Virginia, 11/1/85 [Live] (Disc 3) [2001] Wanna tell you about my baby, you know
Found scary like a convoy of drunk drivers, ahhhhhhhowww Tragic, that old black magic A-tisket-a-tasket, a coffin or a casket Grateful Dead, nightmares
in fiction I can run, but I can't hide From the pains that Reside deep down inside There is no pill That can be swallowed There is no guru That can be
and then we back wrestling And you can tell when bitches feeling me We got that white girl, nigga, Sheila E. Diplomats, we the eagle We finna be greater
son, first one on the run I'm grateful that I haven't been shot Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a glock W-Y-C-L-E-F, I'm grateful [Wyclef Jean