the sun goes down and once again it's time to waste away the week so well prepared to remedy the memory of anything and everything the glass the poison
i'll make this slow and deliberate and i will tell you all the things that i've always wanted to about all the nights and the memories you're so hard
Dunkler Himmel wird langsam Grau Tobende Lichter im Todeskampf Leere Blicke hinter schmutzigem Glas Wenn du raus gehst Reissen sie ein Stuck aus dir
seul c?ur un seul choix Laisse-moi te dire juste une seule fois que si tu pars je verserai des larmes et des larmes Car toi malgre mes gaffes t?as toujours
cuz it's all beginning 2 sound like a rap sometimes it's just one of those nights ain't u never had it happen 2 u? then u go home 2 soon go home 2 soon
[Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] There's 8 million stories in every city And Americans love to watch it on TV There's gays, lesbians, stripper nymphos Teenage
her panites are down Always dressed fresh in the ladies' wear She sports the weave instead of hair Known to the boys as a real fly cutie Tight-ass jeans
Banton] I bust off! What about the time they pull me from the Bronco lay, they tried to cock me, but them can't gun store When a batty bwoy do it from
Can't C Me [Chorus: George Clinton] Which way did he go George Which way did he go Which way did he go Which way did he go [Verse Three: 2Pac
they glistenin Now pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killin fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary
nine-fourths Prayin to God as your life goes back and forth We tradin war stories [Chorus (repeats through to end, getting softer)] ['Pac talking] War stories
pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killing fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman
in, I hope you'r exited (c',mon) fo sho it's inspired lets go and aply it, arrive at conclusions useful to giving Christ the glories that he deserves, the stories
streets of Far Rockaway, Queens Edgemill Waycrest, by B-17 Redfern houses where 501's afraid to go is where I first kicked my lingo Crowd was flipped as
album called -flowautomatic nine Deciding should I go get another sack I'm in a Co, with ten in a lark, so we riding back to back As I start shake and
through If you sad the store got tissues But I ain?t finna deal with your issues You ain?t winning this time so just lose You?re really making me sick as
