I dont want to live by routine Tonight the party?s just begun ill go and tell all of my friends to come and join in with the fun They?ll be no drama
awake all night listen listen to the sound the sound of my heart calling now i love the way you move i love the way you taste (Thanks to Sarah for these
of mine is better off now your here Be strong now I can taste the air i can hear the ocean calling me (Thanks to Sarah for these lyrics)
time time will take its toll [take its toll!] so then we'll see who takes control who'll let it go for love or lust x2 (Thanks to Sarah for these
breeze would come and the trees would bend And the people would say "look what it leads with sin". And the air was violent and our care was silent And
fighters, Even fools had a place in production teh coral reefs make your days In reflection the costal line was the place of seduction And women walked with grace and perfection And
Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside my pants Never underestimate me Playa hate me See me and hide Sure as hollow points shatter, enemies die Spread love
stories and beliefs crystallized Until strength and spirit are melted You shall hate me for what I am I shall love you for what you do Reflections of
Hard lessons learned through retrospect. Bite not the hand that has been offered. Deny not a hand to help another. Let bitter judgment fall the way of hate and
Here's how you want it, you come with guns nigga We cock two, got work? I comp too Block one, we pop two For the love for my family, and my seed Makin
party is packed And gangsta shit is bumpin' on every track Nigga them dice ain't got no love Shakin' like a nigga scared behind his gun Cause see, I tick like time and
have left and it was going to waste Your past-times, consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I love that little game you had called Crying lightning And
land until I'm bigger than Espo And bigger than ecstasy and bigger than techno [Chorus]: I wanna bigger than Jesus and bigger than wrestling Bigger than the Beatles and
the other side When the walls fall down Love is automatic pleasure Virtual reality Terminal hate - it's a calculation Send in the child for connection
asks you why one today and one for tomorrow, one for the joy and one for the sorrow in all you find no satisfaction, you live today, don't need reflection
not for free It's so PC it's killing me So desperately I sing to thee Of love Sure but also rage and hate and pain and fear of self And I can't keep