Testi:
Refused Reach Out

If I only could find a reason to pull trough Reach out and grab a hold Reach out and I won't let go Reach out from my emptiness Reach out, no more loneliness

and, now I'm back Sittin on square one, one Tryin to pick myself up Where I started from [Obie Trice] I never woulda thought that I'd see you out of

tide pulls me out to sea And I die in a thrashing curse Sometimes we are kind More often, I doze So far up the beach that those who try to reach are burnt

close caption So when you pass out and black out from battling' Tap your friend on the shoulder and ask him what the fuck happened [fading out:] Yo what

not well, I hope things aren't fine. I hope your body dies, long before your mind. I hope you reach for help with hands that refuse to reach. I hope you

we sing until our throats are dry? When everything is said and done, I'll reach for my father's gun and say a silent prayer to anyone and everyone. I've reached

comin' wit excuse ta pop up But I refuse to be a victim, so confront on the jump I gives a fuck, who the hell they think I endin' out bust Comin' from

s all I can hope to be And would you concede That I think only of myself I refuse everybody's help Who has been reaching out for me Well, you reach

[VERSE 1] Money, money, money, muthafuckin green Reach inside my pocket, I don't feel it, and I wanna scream Nigga, give it up, cause I want every penny