cut sit and wait another day there's a war going on in no man's land and there's some things I don't understand there's a father cruisin down the open road and
sit and wait another day there's a war going on in no man's land and there's some things i don't understand there's a father cruisin down the open road and
Yo its funny things come when you least expect it Right when your just about to reach the exit. Now your hoping that these people get this And those
NASA wants you back and the Bush twins want you back and Pantera wants you back and Bluebell wants you back I got a premonition I'm taking a petition and
things kinda felt in place I couldnt wait, broke out my big bag put it on the tray table wheels start rolling, table wouldnt stay stable Waiter walked up and
Hey yo Carl Blaze tell Screw we did it B R. [Chorus:] If you never ran Never will Sit up in the can Wait it out Never squeal Then you Block Royal. See
floss the rocks and shit Quick to have your baby momma coppin it (baby momma coppin it) Might as give you well till I take you home Make you wanna sweat and you sit and
I have learned to wait And you learned that you can make me I need something to sort me out I need someone to come and shake me And your exit calms me
not The type to let some drama pop, and then sit back and watch Niggas just sit back and watch, while we sit back and drop Haters see more red dots, than
the rituals for today, is good music So sit back, relax.. and dig the groove [Black Thought] Yo bust it, I digs hip-hop, and rocks for hip-hop Not R&
letters cause im heading towards the rich's and im only writing letters cause your head game vicious whats todays date and todays time sit-ups, push-ups, and
and you, of you and me And all the times we called good memories (I know I could do better this time, always this time) You and I, you and I I'll write
of this liquid I spitted riverless I'm phina split some lips and rip some ligaments And get the pistol grip and dip and hit a lick, with exquisiteness
Never Tunnels Now dig the rituals for today, is good music So sit back, relax and dig the groove Yo bust it, I digs hip-hop, and rocks for hip-hop Not
wasn't no thang Rapper dies of AIDS but you hardly mention Rocker blows his face off and becomes a legend Heroin and a shot gun and a hero was made Maybe
. Lip gloss is on her blow that mirror a kiss, and if your man gotcha stressin? put on your dress and don?t listen and sing. I can?t wait til I get there
?m stuck in traffic What am I about to do (hey) get to u While I?m stuck in traffic And it?s been a long day, baby oh I can't wait To get myself off this
a highway hypnotized by sun strokes passing by some dead bones flowers for the dead grow On a highway there are some workers pissing its starts my bladder itching can i wait for the exit