I'm bending breaking scenes, scene by scene. I'm stretching, tearing from underneath. On tip-toe, and all the type of way that I won't let me fall. Running from something, I'm aiming from something.
(Verse). I made mistakes, made some wrong turns. Had some fuckups, too many - far as I'm concerned. Maybe I held on when I should've let go. But when it comes to you.
Don't cry victim to me. Everything we are and used to be is buried and gone. Now it's my turn to speak. It's my turn to expose and release what's been killing me.
Please come now, I think I'm falling. But I'm holding on to all. I think is safe. It seems I found the road to nowhere. And I'm trying to escape. I yelled back when I heard thunder.
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Hang me, watch awhile. Let me see you smile, as I die. Take me, as my body burns. Let me see you yearn, while I cry. One step on your own. And you walk all over me.
The eyes around me are so cold. With every chance they steal my soul. So walk with me, Talk with me,. Hold my hand I'm stumbling. In consequence here is me alive.
Yeah I put the top down on my brand new B. Top notch on my job,. I'm just a young fly nigga out here on D. You can hear me coming out my block. Another day another dollar, hit me we can holla.
If you ain't reggae for it - funk out!. no-one knocking at your door?. overpowered by funk? Funk out!. . Combatative, repetitive. don't life just funk you out?.
Must I get a witness for all this misery?. There's no need to, brothers. Everybody can see. . That it's one more time in the ghetto. One more time, if you please.
One emotion. It's all over the place. You let it get out. It cuts in your face. . One emotion. Back of a shop. Everybody wants what the next guy's got.
Stop wastin' time. Right. . One more breath. . One more time in the ghetto. One more time if you please. One. . One more time for the dying man. One more time if you please now.
Waiting upon the dooms. Of earth and sand. In the morning. A flame appears upon your hand. Swallow the fears. Of empty promised hearts. And remember. We only just got to the start.
We met at a party 'bout almost two years ago. There was a part of me that she just didn't know. I tried to hide it from her but it didn't take long. Before she would follow me and see where I go.
I seen her walk in circles. Closing in on the kill and take them down. She'll leave you dead on the ground (on the ground). Rolling in like a walking cyclone.
In a castle. Down a long road. A little girl was born. To a king and. To a queen and. Her mother's eyes welled. With tears of joy. Staring at the tiny face.
Oh me, oh my my (Haan!). Gon 'need more quinine (Montana!). Oh me, oh my my (Haan!. Off the rip). . Gon' need more quinine (Aye aye aye)I'ma ride with my dog off the rip.
Fuck them niggas baby, u gon' luv me. Got ya back to back all in Ferraris. Know ya linkin' with Young Abu Dhabi. Don't ya worry girl, I'm on ur body. Tell ur nigga prolly see him later.
Fuck them niggas baby you gone love me. Got you back to back all in Ferraris. Know you linking with Young Abu Dhabi. Don't you worry girl, I'm on your body.
We came in this bitch to have some fun. But you don't want no problems. [?] to the VIP what's up with all them models. And tell the owner hey. Tonight we own the club, tonight we own the club.