's worst dream I make them tense since they hate me, see me and shake like a shangeling fence, by the looks of them you would swear yours was comming, by the scream of them
's worst dream: I make them tense they hate me, see me and shake like a chain link fence, By the looks of them you would swear Jaws was coming, By the screams of them
thinkin nigga fuck, leavin them whiteboys in Colorado But fuck it, let a hoe be a hoe is my motto Cant let it rest Gotta get it off my chest just to express
three valuable minutes of my life with your insincerity. You see Robin I?m just searching for the young soul rebels, and I can?t find them anywhere. Where have you hidden them
large It was me who was in charge Of the Sleeping Car Express From the driver and the guards To the bagmen playing cards I would supervise them all,
't be slow If your whistle can blow Fifteen miles down the track Tell them I'm coming back And that's it more or less 'Til this midnight express I know
large it was me who was in charge Of the sleeping car express From the driver and the guards to the bagmen playing cards I would supervise them all more
made a lot of friends and drunk a lot of cases oh my, we just take people up, so high, to find faith in the love. Welcome to the old pictured house on the hilltop, midnight
in evidence To measure loss or gain ... Only a little Indian band Come down from some windy mesa No women to make them food and child No expressions
nigga fuck, leavin them whiteboys in Colorado But fuck it, let a hoe be a hoe is my motto Cant let it rest Gotta get it off my chest just to express my
destination, makin' a manifistation through music Bro use this as a way of expressing you in a cold world Chasin' herb, clockin' a G Use them G's to invest
s worst dream I make them tense since they hate me, see me and shake like a shangeling fence, by the looks of them you would swear yours was comming, by the scream of them
and large it was me who was in charge Of the sleeping car express From the driver and the guards to the bagmen playing cards I would supervise them all
MC's worst dream I make them tense since they hate me, see me and shake like a shangeling fence, by the looks of them you would swear yours was comming, by the scream of them