, fifty years And a lifetime of tears We gotta wake up, we gotta wake up Thirty, forty, fifty years And a lifetime of fears We gotta wake up, we gotta wake
song I know there's a place where i belong I see all those party lights shining ahead So someone invite me Before i drop dead! ENSEMBLE Before she drops dead
, living so shife [Z-Ro] Ain't no waking up in the morning because I'm still awoke Previous past tense events got a nigga ready to kill folks But I can't lose focus, got my heart
of you My heart sings and it's time you knew, yeah My heart sings My heart sings Woah, woah, woah My heart sings, my heart sings when I think of you, yeah You wake
huh, uh uh Wake up, wake up, wake up And out you come Wake up dead man You wanna talk I'll let you come...down Wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up dead
city shines Baby in your eyes Lost until found Demons gather around In my head And wake the dead Turn your lights down low Get the darkness in your heart
Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry Let it be a tear Let it be a sigh Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry
suggest a coma, dem pussy niggaz want me dead so I suggest and dopa. [Chorus x2: Dre] [Hook: Dre] [Verse 3: Ace Hood] Yeah I wake up in the ghetto
[Akon] Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin [Biggie] I know how it feel to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell People look
your wish came true So your heart of gold turned platinum You can take my life (oh) But you can't take it with you More long days and fleeting nights I tell them, "Wake
drink, drop dead before my influence gets to her head... She said, "I'll love you forever, or find something better. It's all just the same as when we sleep together. We wake
true so your heart of gold turned platinum you can take my life but you can't take it with you More long days and fleeting nights I tell 'em wake me
's an under statement and I don't know what someone was thinking If I'm not mistaken I heard his little heart was akin he aint sleeping the same the people done changed You dead
Heart burnin', still yearnin' No one on earth would ever know They say prayer has the power to heal So pray from the mother In the human heart an evil
urban life or your suburban nights It doesnt matter What matters is if your swurvin right Dont get it twisted a lot happens in suburban life? Cause dead is dead
