girl? And oh! The time it took for you to come here!... And oh! The ever changing wheel of our lives will go on. On and on, we'll go on (Thanks to Alex
girl? And oh! The time it took for you to come here!... And oh! The ever changing wheel of our lives will go on. On and on, we'll go on (Thanks to
the heat, yet some feel the cold We are the souls, yes we have been chose Some roll with angels and demons and ghosts But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there
to weep and moan Only the strong will continue do you have it in you? Come we've got a journey to go And when the battle get sour and dread A lot of weak
bitch we just eloped cold chain Bout 2 baby cocaine floats droppin 2 da bottom grams I add mor I'm gram gs I give da jays wat dey pay For go go get way
stoned (getting stoned), cause it makes everything alright. [Richter:] Marijuana, yeah my one and only, she keeps me company, when I'm feelin lonely, we go
and moan Only the strong will continue do you have it in you? Come we've got a journey to go And when the battle get sour and dread A lot of weak are
the niggaz that took the hits on my niggaz you been warned P's not the one, Hav not the one You try to run up on us We already bustin' the guns (chorus
up. Like I was nothing and Like I couldn't go on with out them. But know I feel like god is looking down on me and he should carry my soul. As I take
ride by my lonely, all eyes on me You gon' die anyway A real nigga pick his time to go, ya know we tell it from the soul If you see us then ya know all
go cheat on my man Begging me to please give you just one more chance We'll have some quarrels Some disappointments And a whole lot of problems And you will except me When we
weep and moan Only the strong will continue do you have it in you? Come we've got a journey to go And when the battle get sour and dread A lot of
come in closer, in closer Come dancing with devils Need not to know their names But we'll waltz like an army For the fear of our pain Our souls become
for Ted Hearse get your first, too late, no paramed Dark Park Hill day, cold and sour It's only Staten Island that represent the power God body we stand
givin' up Like I was nothin', like I couldn?t go on with out them But now, I feel like God is lookin' down on me And he should carry my soul as I take
When you were 17 and I was 19 We feel deep in love growin' up in queens We didn't know a thing about love We was innocent, sneakin' on the doorstep to
, some feel the cold, We are the souls, Yes, We have been chose, Some roll with angels and demons and ghosts, Buth Shhhh!Hold up Bob,don't go there, You
When you was seventeen and I was nineteen We feel deep in love growing up in Queens We didn't know a thing about love We was innocent sneakin' on the