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Rocking Chairs Too Many Nights

sweat your time away Too many nights, hoping for changes Too many days standing on the line Day after day, what are your chances? Too many days and too many nights

politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year thousand of people die of hypothermia, Too hungry, too cold, too

say I stunt too much It's o... k cuz I can back it up Know you gon'.. let me.. do what I do Rock my Rolie, ride drop-tops, too 'Til tha day I die, I'm

To the way that I see it When I sit in that old blue chair That chair was my bed one New Year's night When I passed out from too much Malibu And I woke

let's go [Black Rob] Like that Black gon' slide with Mike Jack Puff done remixed one hell of a track Put me on it I wanna know How many want it? Damn

in that dust livin' in a world where in nobody do you trust Then hush never became a major trade but us in major trouble 'cause we made a too many mistakes

like a human earthquake Feel the tremors, lights get dimmer, cut your power lines Short-shiggety-shine, illuminate your mind I heard too many rhymes slackin, too many

flippin, actin like she wanted me to pipe her And they got you jealous, claimin that you never liked her Then I found out y'all was too many dykers Now

went fast That same old Sunday kind of comes and goes Same old Sunday kind of comes and goes It's been too many days in this old rocking chair Looking