Plentakill. . I can solo mid with no teleport. no teleport.. no teleport.. I can solo mid with no teleport. no teleport.. no teleport.. . Look at me, look at me.
We live in the limbos of our lives. Trapped in a gap designed by our minds. Gone for too long we consume ourselves in this lethargy. Subconsciously convinced that she will set us free.
Channel one. Or two. Lets try three. Maybe even four, five, six. Where everyone is no one. And vice-versa. . But baby, baby, baby, baby. I come from the other side of this wide sea.
Remember the time we had. All the things you never told me. oh Im trying to forget. All these days you really want me. . Now im running away from you girl hey.
Tonight. . It's you and me tonight.. Underneath this diamond sky.. With each kiss you breathe new life in me.. Promise that you'll stay, don't ever leave, yeah....
Look at those shoes. They've seen a lot of mileage on the dance floor. And your hair is bad news, yeah. What happened with those highlights. They're so lowlife.
If I knew just what to say. I would make it go away. All this pain inside. I don't wanna fight. . I refuse to say goodbye. It's because I'm much too proud.
Verse 1. Wasn't all that bright, Nor brought up right. Forwarded the rights he had received order to fight. Boarded a flight, cornered soared thru the night.
Verse 1 [Playalitical]. I do it for the ballers more for the losers. on they last dolla bored and boosin. off cheap boones in the afternoon. more importantly I do it for the love of the tune.
CHORUS: [Playalitical]. That was me then this in me now. I done came up but im still down. I aint forgot you I know what we had. Sometimes were good some of them bad.
CHORUS: [Big Herb]. The wheels go round. You can see us bump and grill when we move thru the night. The wheels go round. Tall cans for big boys. REPEATx1.
CHORUS:. Yea this that westcoast mob shit/ underground bosses. profit down the middle on these riddles make the stock split. controlling the airwaves and were in the cock pit.
Verse 1 [Playalitical]. Im an active artist kept captive. heads snapped inside im dead laughin. husta hungry stuffin money in my bed mattress. you aint felt the after math of half of my wrath.
Tiemblan los corazones. tiemblan por causas falsas. no entiendo tus razones. me queman tus palabras.. Negra destruccion. divina esperanza. te las das de sincero.
Go ahead you wanna see it better. Everyday you wanna go go further. There is nothing nice around me lover. Nothing here to stand for. . Every every everyday.
Hey, what's up? It's me. I want to know why you were so mean to me. Hey, don't lie, can't you see that I can notice. When you are ignoring me?. . Tell me baby, tell me now.
See You Baby Walkin'down The Street. You're The Kind Of Guy I'd Like To Meet. Want To See You Do What You Do. Let's Go Somewhere Want To. Make It With You.
Black visions from the satellite sky. Deaf ears hear not their cries. Fat jackals howl at the moon. Flies buzzing playing death's tune. . Night ends but the sun it don't rise.
Test Tube Babies. Baby. Mutation Machine. Feels Good. Home Of The Whopper. Baby. Faster Faster. Feels Good. . Oh I Love You. Oh I Love You. Oh I Love You.
She doesn't know anything but what's in the picture. She can't feel because her pain's numbed senses. She believes in a holy God above. Goes every Sunday and sits in the back of the church.