(Written by Richard Schaller) And you are an eight ball honey working for a scene with your cocaine buddies don't look at me when I talk to you cause
(Written by Richard Schaller) Sadness where do you come from why won't you leave me leave me today madness, what has brought you what has delivered
slept a night since that day guess it's time to make you go away mr whispers, mr whispers and down by the water I saw you take her and under the water
(Written by Richard Schaller) Am F G a long day till the sunset it's another one without you here guess I'll drive down to the market walk into the
were all dying, and on the inside were trying and oh it's so damn hard, when all your memories are scars are scars. are scars (Thanks to Rising for
i see you all pass by me not a glance or chance you give the way you were told to live but I keep on walking on til the rising waters come in search
they slipped on their rubber boots And walked down to the water's edge And right away they knew That the night would be a bummer 'Cause Ira Lee stepped On a water
Its 5 o clock in the morning and the rising sun wakes me Im Laying in a bed with a girl that dont belong to me And she Whispers Come on my Darling lets
Water, You turned into wine Opened the eyes of the blind There's no one like You None like You Into the darkness, You shine Out of the ashes we rise
The sun rising while you moanin' And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while
come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses and go Mike Tyson on these bastards And Imma show 'em, blow 'em out the water
Too much of nothin' can make a man feel ill at ease But one man's temper might rise, while the other man's temper might freeze In the days of long confessions
shouldn't know? Oh, my lifestyle determines my death style A rising tide that pushes to the other side My lifestyle determines my death style A rising tide that pushes to the other
taste it Worth all the wasted time (I spent wishing and falling) Now I see through the hurricane's eye As the water rushes over the shoreline The waves are gonna rise and rise
don't want me Sold my fuckin' soul so I can live through eternity Killin' at night and watching victims in the daylight A demon on the rise, and I'm
gotta be other things to do Me electrify you Simply mystify you Very strange but nice Now somebody wrong And somebody right And somebody else It's either one thing or the other
I'm faced with rising waters I'll build a bridge of love and kindness, reaching to the other side The river's too wide now for crossing The water's
#1 (Wally Remix) f/ Clipse, The Posta Boy [*scratched*] "Rising to the top" "Number one" [Intro - Nelly] {*w/ ad-libs*} Oh let's go! Derrty ENT! Nigga
