Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could live together Walking on, walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon
t break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could be together Walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Walking
to what I know the growin' gap ain't clear How's the earth, how 'bout the stars and the [? ] Do you still await on change like a new moon's birth? Does
Once again, firm affiliation Like we say; the show must go on [Chorus: 2X] Sunshine ? we hustle to the moon light Reminisce on a good time Cop come on
moon, I wanna hear the gate start to twitchin nigga Don't play no games fool And walk on 'em, yeah, and walk on 'em Uh, and make 'em walk, yeah, my nigga
MC so badly crushed That he was loosing a cup of blood with every heartbeat I stalk obsolete. At night, I walk and talk on the street, the midnight
a perfect stranger Simple and plain give me the lane-ahh Catch the beat like grand groove My hustle is mad smooth Tight platoon since the rise of the black moon
Wicket!) I hear somethin come this way (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) On 9-11 doomsday (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) I look up at the moon and say (Wicket! Wicket
in the alley On some villain shit, wearin' a mask like Jim Carrey With his gat cocked, stinkin' up the crack spot Pace 1 dies with both eyes on the
m dippin' with that Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on me (Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 years on me (Run!) Scared to death, runnin' like
not my time Hate this weary dreary holiday time Hate this weary dreary holiday time You go for a walk Read the papers Slaughter in Pakistan Slaughter on
my face, creep up and say BOO! Nobody knows what I'm about Walk around town with my guts hanging out Chewin on toes, fuckin dead hoes Bark at the moon