see the joy The prospect of a million more moments to come Miles away Still it feels just like home All as one, we all live under the same sun Miles away
away quick but you'd best not slip) Better off with a bianca than get stuck (With an Ak-47 on yo lip) Right [Bakarii] Even if I'm lifted I can scope him from a mile away
We can cruise the city and get the car, we's in it Drink a hen open up and let your boy squeeze in it A G for real I never played those games Wanna get
can take a loss but I'm flip the cost And like butter pancakes on the grill With cold c-notes on hotdays I chill You can see my greedy nature baby from a mile away
we didn't expect it, and the other thing was he could have bawled us out and told us never to be see driving garbage around the vicinity again, which
Paddle out and dish it up, pull it back again Rip it up and pull it up, feel like a friend Find another day, Complain another day, Cuz everything melts away
was pale I couldn't get a sale I took an idea, put it into gear Disappeared for a year and a bit, now it's all clear Sky's the limit and miles more All
know. Btw: Kray's voice when he enters is I'll beyond words; check it. [Flesh:] Down '71, to get away me gots to run-run. (Kick it.) [x3] [Bizzy:] Hit
it! Finally we hit and we splashed that pool dry. Well that's when I lost my hold and she got away. But I'm never gonna' give up, I'm gonna' get her again
I'm a mile away from where I belong and I'm a mile away from home I'm lying awake at the thought of you gone, and I'm a mile away from home On top of
is ghetto business Yo, drinks and weed son Never seeds son I got what you need son Its all ghetto business [Verse 3] Yo this is for the senile Walking on the green mile
fun stops Bodies drop hit the floor music's off Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off [Verse 4- Eminem] I never seen no shit
New York, New York, big city of dreams Where there's nothing but foreign cars, bitches, and triple beams I fiend for cash, fat pieces of ass Never giving
thousand miles away aaaahhh i have never known anything before brings me to my knees keeps me on the floor i still know you girl what you're thinking of sorry i can't stay a thousand miles away
mile what the fuck was that Damn somebody hit me from the back (With they car?) With a gat nigga and my tire is flat And I just hit a pole, them niggas
man, in a wheelchair He'll never walk again, on the strength of me Dats how I left him G, scared to death of me Cannot run, hit wit the hot one From the