we at now - solid I concur time it slurs and it blurs the vision like a drug and yo it's the word how absurd deliver us from nerds and funky 40 oz.
Hard I will lead the cavalcade and the crowd will part for you And you can take the stage, just like Mr. hard Yeh' let me tell ya, OK, just like Mr.
the street And pray for those that's caught beneath [Chorus Slug and Aesop] [2x] As long as I know right from wrong I'll be ok, I'll sing my songs [
but its nothing more and i cant pretend you mad so frustrated and i dont know how youll take this but lately you so crazy and i dont feel the same and
is sorry he got through to me If it's ok he'll call right back and talk to the machine Blake says it looks like acid rain today He takes the fish
is sorry he got through to Me. If it's ok, he'll call right back and talk to the Machine. Blake says it looks like acid rain today He takes the fish
m ok now I'am the light in the dark I'am the march I'am the spark Don't worry I'm ok now After the sun always comes the rain, Followed by hurt and pain
And for a sec I was bout to ask why But we was broke It's 83' with a street gleam And young cats is rockin up and gettin' street teams And motherfuckers
(by Bright Eyes) There is nothing for which I am responsible. Just this baggage that I keep carrying on as if I had someone. OK, maybe there is a woman
the door Like the shit that was said I can't take it that well I give and I give and I give and I give and I'm still Lost and hurt and bone thin from
he had my back and I would be his fucking wife He told me no matter what baby everythings gon be ok And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think
more happy than most can be. I'm so gone and that's ok with me. Oh boy you make me breathe free. [CHORUS:] You make the sunshine. You make the rain fall
or brighten all the gloom, And if your hands are clenched in sorrow, may it help you ease your pain, Though the windows have a view of city rain, city rain... And
for anything. ...and I still hold on. You'll hold off and play another dumb cherade again. I'm driving my car home and never walking in the rain again
Well its OK to want, but its less OK to need 'Cause I started to get greedy, that's the last thing I would need (great rhyme) Getting comfortable with
on your for anything and I still hold on you'll hold off and play another dumb charade again i'm driving my car home and never walking in the rain again
funk a freaker Creatin from the milk crate with hooks and riffs I can lift em, and shift em makin jams like this With the blunt in my left hand and the
And it's early in the morning But it's ok somehow I spilt my coffee, it went All over your clothes I gotta wear mine now And im always, always,always late And