It's alright It's on tight You hold out For more than You go for It's not going To work out You know it You hold tight Your fortune We rise In time
: It's alright It's on tight You hold out For more than You go for It's not going To work out You know it You hold tight Your fortune We rise In time
want me dead, the judge wants me strapless Praying that I'm next to get stuck up on a jack-list They got me guilty until proven innocent Cracked my juvenile files, want me washed
made At least a million times I've fallen but never will I breask These walls I make they hold me in and hold me back today but tomorrow's new Then I walk right out
won't last I've built a kingdom out of rubble and sand But I don't, I don't want to hold on to it all I'm ready for the river to run and wash it away
'm a grimey nigga; I say some slippery shit. You's a dirty nigga with sifilis in your dick! I catch you I'm a wash you up, line you spit shine you Leave
sto' [Verse 2: Eightball] Keep a fat bag, boys know I got that choker Part-time rap nigga, full-time weed smoker Wake up, before I wash the crust up out
[8Ball:] Smash with my niggas, you know how we do Flippin through the hood, that's when I bumped into you At the car-wash jumpin out your e-class Petite
middle and you never gettin' in universal soldier smokes too much doja can't stay sober to hold your game when you're all numbed up like novocaine well just wash
can see right in These chains that hold you, let them go Allow the river to flow in this place Now as it's filling up let the arrows get washed away Don
up Then drop like fire washed with gasoline Too much just ain't enough when bloodied hands come clean Then we step off the land Into the fire Out of
turn on the water I'm gone, i'm gone, i'm gone But it's alright And you can hold me down But don't you let me breathe Let it wash all over me Let it wash
De Niro from Taxi Driver] All the animals come out at night Buggers, queens, fairies, dopers, junkies Sick, venal Someday a real rain'll come and wash
Tied off quick, looked around, plunge it in, pull it out. I have found a fast solution to the pain. Painted walls, melt away, am I a ghost? Decide to
When you take a breath But you can't hold it in When you try to live But don't know where to begin When there's no hope left No place you can go Well
