Creeping down the hallway quiet as kept. The only sign of a murder was the blood on the fore steps. I stopped for a second to wipe it up. And threw the bloody towel in the garbage bag with her guts.
Niggaz busting caps on a Sunday. I'm riding through the park with my white six bloody. Thinking to myself, what the fuck is this?. I grab my motherfuckin' shit, load the clip and then I get.
Intro: Scarface. I sit alone in my four-cornered room. Staring at candles. Oh that shit is on? heh. Let me drop some shit like this here. Real smooth.
(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society). . [ verse 1: bushwick bill ]. Paranoid, sittin in a deep sweat. Thinkin I gotta fuck somebody before the week ends.
Looking for something that's already here. Everyone holds the key to the kingdom. Get quiet, hear the bells. Ring them. . How do you find one second in a year?.
Today's the best day to be alive. Creating is what keeps us here. Expressions of the drive. . I don't have a car. But my engine runs on energy. Not fossil fuels or Hennessey.
I'm wide, I'm wide awake at night. And my mind's preoccupied and the silence won't reside. Or resolve the feelings that exist. Because it's easy to dismiss and it's harder to get heard.
5 little kids in a rock 'n' roll band got money in the pocket and money to spend. Drummer had a friend who had a cousin called Jack who had a head for the good times, called crack.
(English: Mandolin Days). Words and Music by Per Gessle. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. Jag vill inte spela fel / Spnna strngar som g av / Detta.
(English: They Warned Of Slipperiness). Words by Per Gessle, Music by Niklas Strmstedt. Published by NixOngs/Inhouse Music. Du ringde mej p kvllen / Du sa att du skulle jobba ver / S du.
(English: They Warned Of Slipperiness). Words by Per Gessle, Music by Niklas Strmstedt. Published by NixOngs/Inhouse Music. Du ringde mej p kvllen / Du sa att du skulle jobba ver / S du.
Crawling through my tunnel. When everything is dim, where does one go?. Crawl in to my tunnel. It's kinda shaky, may even crumble. . Talking to a lame man.
Don't steal your eyes off the TV screen. Can you realize we're what we've seen. Take an injection from the mad machine. . Don't read the papers read between the lines.
I came into this world. A puzzled panther. Waiting to be caged. But something stood in the way. I was never quite tamed. . Crossed the paths of right and wrong.
He wasn't much to look at. I wouldn't call him 'fun'. He was twelve years old. and I was just eleven. My friends thought I was crazy. But my innocence was won.
Take me like you find me don't try to change me. You know better than that. Take me like you see don't try to change me. I ain't used to that. Turn it up loud I'm a bum in the crowd.
There ain't nothin' like my baby. There ain't nothin like my sweet baby. There ain't nothin' in this world. . Now my baby, she never makes me feel sorry.
Well I was out the other evening. On a walk when I decided to. Take myself a little stroll through the park. I was young and I was feeling no pain. Well I was a happy man not a care in this world.
Well I was out the other evening. On a walk when I decided to. Take myself a little stroll through the park. And I was young and I was feeling no pain.