it's way in we're sittin' down you can lay back down keep your head down they'll think we're asleep although you're there because i'll still feel you breathe
way in We're safe for now You can lay back down Keep your head down They'll think we're asleep I'll know that you're there Cause I'll still feel you breathe
Performed by Jesse Lacey] Oh comely I will be with you when you lose your breath Chasing the only meaningful memory you thought you had left With some
know I'm that Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya But don't it sound so Real-to-ya, real-to-ya, real-to-ya Tell me how it Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel
him in formal dress, right hand across the left No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of death Six shots across the chest should explain his loss of breath
- yeah ? yeah, Im tryna? stay strong but after today, Im feeling down. [Down.] So who, [Who.] Could be, [Be.] Behind [Hind.] my smile, I?m crying out, & im left
the pain from this hex Is it so permanent? Did she catch a left eye when it blinks three times Or once just to seal you in In your drunken breath did
Cry out I want be loved Dry out I want see dreams Oh Cry out I want to be free Dry out I want to know truth Let me drain my feelings out Lough like
And it ain't more, hollering out my roll dog's name on tape Unless it's fuck you, and in front of it followed up by a K No more, hollering out my roll
For my gangstas, my G's This for my gangstas [Z-Ro:] Hell naw you can't hit my weed, cause to me smoking is like breathing So a nigga stay smoking and
'm blessed, cause I'm still here And I wonder if heaven's any different, cause in hell the blood spill hits Got a nigga fiending for his last breath,
nigga ain't breathing God damn I'm hurting this evening, why the fuck Big Curtis leave And I wanna go with him cause I can't stay breathing Everyday
keep on breathing leaving niggas unconscience When I'm punching I'm going hard in the paint, so pack a lunch To the niggas that we killing don't feel
on your radio station Got a curse in Could be worse in You first In a hearse in Good as dead in Nothing left in Nothing left in Some be heading
to order through the drive through ... could I change,.. shit plummed regiment that's one thing... do Shout out to Brooklyn, shout out to Maino, shout out to... for coming through to my video Shout out
erase turn the page on what we've left behind cause I can't breath when you're out of my sight I, I don't believe in shame but it's alright to feel the pain everybody feels
just bleedin',I'm bleedin' And it doesn't stop I don't wanna put u down But I feel like I've lost my ground And the words that u left me Don't pay, don
