Dope sucks! (x8) Don't want to put on a narcotic revolution Don't want to push it on a dead end street I hate to see you running round in circles Don
Wanna get lost in the mellow mellow of my mind? Chop a tree, pay the cost I'd rather have a glass of U - that's fine Come on over baby around 7 Chill
Wanna get lost in the mellow Mellow of my mind Chop a tree, pay the cost I rather have a glass of u that's fine Come on over baby 'round 7 Chill in ur
It comes full circle No one ever changed our ways Our little pill killed summer days I guess it just got cold in here It comes full circle They kept
two lives, one of turn and one with true lies Keepin a hoe, knowin these hands into my du'a In the quarters livin modest with my nigga Trotter I circle
cause I'm stayin alive Time I grips not, so it limps along Dust you, collect if you digs my song Paids and black braids what I aims to ease Connection L-7
You think your pretty special, mixing your social circle I watch you dance the night away You seem to hypnotise me, we drank until the sunday And when
(feat Kanye West) Hello? [7x] I is there anybody up here? Hello? Welcome .. 2085! Twenty eighty-five it is (Just me up here I guess) The-Dream:[verse
Roll the L while we here Plus the plane leaving in ten I got models I got friends But I never spend on them Only circle that I'm in, is the circle of
re unworthy, to walk this ground or observe me back packers pack bags leave town in a hurry the AOTP, we just similar citizens sinister circle of serpants
in circles and checking what mirrors don't see. You live your life like a page from the book of my fantasy. How I love you. You speak your fear, thinking in circles
- shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Can't shout, can't scream, hurt myself to get pain out I 'T' them, 24:7, all year long Purgatory's circle
24-7-365, staying away from the war and strife 24-7-365, reggae music a bubblin' me 24-7-365, goin' to set the whole world free 24-7-365, yeah 24-7-
m yellin look what I got I'm a Trap Starr my pants saggin Pistol Showin D-boy swaggin So fresh I need a camera So fresh Ima need some Magnums Gotta magnum, in a magnum 7
But that's when a riot jumped off And they threw me in the box for startin it off They told me for the next 7 months, if I laid low Then I'd be egible
her once again I bring her Skip skip throw it up throw it up give it up or get rolled up swole up thought I told ya 'bout this Maad Circle Soldier Allstars
