This is how it's going (it's going downhill). Plan A went out the window, all the marbles in one bag, there never was a plan B, there goes that idea (
Silver dollars won't do the trick. You need two tickets for this ride. Hold on. (This is more than a photograph, its edges torn and faded, looks like
Saying goodbye has never been this hard. Someone like you only comes along never (you never come around). It's time to turn back to back; I can't help
Repeat the verse and try it again, it's not working, just doesn't feel right, repeat the verse and try it again, it's not working, just doesn't feel right. when
one track mind? Hearing static, building in my ears, vacant stares, through hollow years, progression haults for it's only change. All alone, we are sand to stone. We are all
I let it fall, my heart, And as it fell you rose to claim it. It was dark and I was over, Until you kissed my lips and you saved me. My hands, they
bodies We bosses, gettin head in the office All I do is cash checks and take offers Ask Phalon, Calvin or Earl When you see me they be countin the girls
whether the storm and if we ever had some fights they always ended up in the quiet storm, warm in the bedroom a lil bit of heat and alittle bit of spice but no 2 people got along all
laying back lavish To hell with that you know what it is, they know what it ain't And with a G you know that you can, they know that they can't That'
, nine, eight, seven, six, five, fo' It's the H-A-W-K, and the fella they call Ro Screwed Up Click representers, getting bent like a corner Taking up all four lanes, when
I wanted to protect and support her Never mind I'm just 12 and a quarter I had dreams beyond our border. Is it true when they say all you need is
the hearts we fill Mislead them They hunger for the love we give But we cheat them The cops beat them when all he wants is his freedom So they defeat
two now. Well, the egg man fell down off his shelf. All the good king's men with all their help struggled 'til the end for a shell they couldn't mend
fell, All I can do to try hard to follow through, In time I know that I'll be, Right back home again, To have my head means I'll be alright, Sometimes it means nothing when
bottle some messy clothes Then he hit my head I got up and walked around for a bit Shufflin' through all this shit I found some lyrics and this is what they
stop the pound Tear a fella a ass, a new ass at that Glad to clap, never that, we had to clap Nigga do it to they self, when they force the hand Make
