On a point in time-present undefined. And it's getting cold outside. Situation statical-for reasons you don't know. Just short of indecision. And it's getting cold outside.
Suppressing all thought of incriminating acts.. Following the lessons that they teach.. A cult, a game. Where everyone is the same.. Maybe you should practice what you preach..
Get a call on a random afternoon. I pick it up and I see that it's you. Like my heart, you were breaking the news. You said it's over, it's over, it's over.
My heart had a bunch of beats. none of them seemed to work for me. I cant find the point to sing. When everything seems to sound so out of key. I was looking for a melody.
Do you want to ride in a big limousine?. Tell me, do you want to take a little bite of the fame machine?. If you wanna be discovered and end up on the cover.
(Yeah yeah, oh yeah). . I still got that same look that sets me off.. 'Cause there's just something about you.. I got these feelings to let it show 'cause I wouldn't let you go..
[Big Pun]. Yo yo yo. What the fuck, Terror Squad. All we do is battle what; what, what what. Yo it's "The Dream Shatterer" strictly for cream team battler.
That's how the east side gets down, word up. . 4:30 in the morning, Mira, you know what I mean, Mira. Let's get this money sorted and counted, word. Know what I mean, dame te culo mami.
I got the sweetest heist, million in cash, another 3 in ice. Who can I trust? Cuban'll bust plus? Good thief the night?. Here's the plan. (Plan). We nab the man, bring a camcorder.
Believe in love. Call it off[?]. The time will come. To give all we lost. . Future this extend your range. Stand up and then change your name. Choose your fix when attraction's gone.
Oh-oh-oh. . I'll burn the maps. And feel the people all lost inside you. Stamp your feet if you know where you're from.. Love's a rose in the snow. You turn around to the wind.
Mike Jones, Jones. Mike Jones, Jones. . I stay flossin' in that candy paint. Blowin' dank, sippin' drank on 84 swangers. Tearin' up the lane, tearin' up the lane, yeah.
(Big Moe). Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee. that nigga Big Ass Moe. chillin with my partna named D-mo. its on his birthday we comin through. in a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw.
Uh, it's Noke D baby, in here with Twin & Gwin. K-Luv nah, I'm talkin' 'bout, it's 2002. What y'all gon do? Keep it real gangsta. Man, it's been a long time comin'.
[Big Sound]. It's hard to believe. But I'm makin' success. She loves me. In a Ford or a bus. Are you bonus, try not to cuz. After thinkin' about suicide.
[chorus: Bigg Sound][2X]. We're friends, we're forever friends. Rampage in poker, J. Glock wit' the Gin. We're friends, we're forever friends. I'm the new Bigg, a hug Rich Slim.