I'm standing at the station Waitin' for the very last train Oh lady, how I've missed you Can't get you out of my brain My heart beats out of rhythm I
if you think I'm loved for saving you Say goodnight to the bad guy [Pain In Da Ass] Whoever said to us Now maybe you can buy yourself one of them first class tickets
The 'shaw, And King Boulevard Pull It Hard, Doogie Howser Pullin Bullets Out Your Jaw Turn Your Round Trip Into A One-Way Ticket You Can Visit, But You
the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one Are you waiting for the righteous one
killin other brothers I thought the idea was to love one another? Open up the paper to one more death If y'all keep this up then there'll be no one left
that took yo leather They right there, but you scared that they gon bust Cause they crazy, but them crazy niggaz bleed like us See I'm one shot thru the
to stop on the 'Shaw, and King Boulevard Pull it hard, Doogie Howser pullin bullets out your jaw Turn your round trip into a one-way ticket You can visit
shaw, And King Boulevard Pull It Hard, Doogie Howser Pullin Bullets Out Your Jaw Turn Your Round Trip Into A One-Way Ticket You Can Visit, But You Can
knows Some one tell me Oh let's not cry tonight I promise you one day it's through Ohohoh my brothers Ohohoh my sisters Oh shine a light for every soul That ain't with us
Feelin the escape was kinda golden Now we dozin' More niggas have rolled in They started comin' at us with high-tech shit It's only so much one mac
out this shit?" These niggas don't know what they about to get A one way ticket to Hell in my gun jail Bust my gun at three and one fell The other two
my partner, in my impala Poppin' on collars, tossin up dollars A truck on the side of us but who wanna fuck with us Bet a hundred dollars that they all wanna smoke with us
it depends on the truth, huh See I'm realistic and everyday can't be terrific I just seen one of my boys get ticked off And put one of his hands his [?]
house yeah this is hip-hop baby i'm gonna take you to the tip top baby and tell your girl that the tickets is out and we gonna do this till they kicken us
the tickets is out And we gon? do it till they kickin? us out ?Cause this is hip hop baby I?m fin? to take you to the tip top baby Live from the South Side this one
lookin, micro woof tickets, bout how much to kick it that nigga hard oh, from a sucka fo them niggaz that press they luck there in a game fucka paralyzed caught one