So now that you're lying face down in the concrete. It seems to me that, you didn't understand these streets. No respect for me. Well you should think before you speak.
As I lay blood soaked on this bed. I recite these prayers that have helped me out. Through many hard nights. Will I die by knife or will I be alright.
Musutu yanga hey hey, umsala kulu ho. Musutu yanga hey hey, umsala kulu ho. . They say it's gonna rain, blue skies gonna break. Can you tell me why to do good things always have to end?.
(Talking). what is it exactly that you tryna do baby, aint no shallow end to dis here, you either tryna eat somethin or somethin tryna eat you... . (Verse 1).
Hey homie where you come from. Who me I come from tha bottom tha bottom tha bottom. Tha bottom by haystak mak million. The trials and trigilations of the lost souls forced to life.
I got all night to remember you by. I got a half packed bag and a warmer night. Gonna love you, baby till the day I die. Don't worry. . It's just sometimes people get a little fed up.
You say 'I love you'. I say 'me too'. We don't think much about it. It's just a thing that we do. . We go out walking. We don't talk much. We lie down together.
To the beat of my. To the beat of my. To the beat of my heart. . I'm thinking about,. Letting it out.. I wanna give in,. I wanna go out.. Been looking around.
I meet some wild people out here. Those who are pretending and others more sincere. A few that out right scare me and ones I hold dear. I meet some wild people out here.
Rain beatin' down on a midnight moon. Oh baby, I'll be leavin' soon. Take me away. . The winds are howlin' like an old freight train. Oh babe, these are the winds of change.
Come on and break down and show us who you are. Memorable first impressions only get you far. When you stay true, from beginning to end. Flexing all your morals, your environment will bend back.
Once upon a time. The world was just a message in a paper cup. Drifting the universe. It hitchhiked on the wind. Knocked on every door in every galaxy.
Hand in hand. Two by two. Naturally everything's born to pair. Look around. Look up and down. Look everywhere. . We walk through life on a tightrope like a line.
Trouble is a Friday night. When I'm feeling lonely. Trouble is too much time. On my hands. With you in my head. . Trouble is one more fireball. When I'm already lit,.
If there's one thing that I can't explain. Is why the world has to have so much pain. With all the ways of communicating. We can't get in touch with who we're hating.
Several times I've tried. Everything to make you feel all right. (turn it around) is anything working?. Several times I've died inside. And then I see you get uptight.
You never used to care for fancy new obsessions. You never used to have a reason to be bored. Now you indulge yourself with new ways of possession. Now you indulge yourself and your feelings are ignored.
I'm down again. And I don't know how to tell you. But maybe this time I can't come back. Because I might be too far down. . I wish for real. That I could turn it on and off.