I'll drive all night, do whatever it takes To hold you close and watch the sunset after every day When all we have is tonight A dream and a suitcase Run away
late I'll drive all night, do whatever it takes To hold you close and watch the sunset after every day When all we have is tonight A dream and a suitcase Run away
think i lost my tweeter To your pussycats Do you call your pistols 'gats'? Don't sleep her love away Don't let her run away Don't sleep her love away
sleep You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz close they eyes Seein' dreams in they sleep But don't fall asleep Don't fall to sleep You
guns in my saddle bag Cracking tags in the badge off of those that remain So I remember the names Of those slain - on this rugged terrain, fucker! [Chorus
sleepin' ain't good to go now When I'm wll rollin' off those 'N betta watch the do' Bet I won't be slippin' sleepin' None ah them thugs I bails wid Put
in my sleep at night And a gun somewhere is burning With my name Winners are losers And losers will have to face All those yesterdays And all of the dreams they blew away
left to get some sleep And suit me that I've no more to grieve for you But its easier said than done, I say 'Cause your goddamn ghost will make me run all
" - "here we go again"] [DJ Premier] No doubt, y'all care anymore, about this hip-hop man? I mean, how far will you punk motherfuckers go for 15 seconds
perfect girl Had lost her mind Once barely taking a break Now she sleeps the days away She helplessly stands by It's meaningless to try All she wants
t mess with Sam Ya hear the rhyme you stand still, some ask for refill We move your thoughts so I can see if you for fake or real Cause Buffalo Bill bit
So Praswell, grab the mic and be complete (Pras) Huh, lovin' the wreck in effect, will be all in checkmate Another style for Praswell to translate For those
Williams '88 I mean Olivia cute but they say that bitch a man So this Black Wallstreet for life now GGG-UNOT! [The Game] 300 Bars and Runnin Just loan me your ears for
Run To The Hood And Tell Em Im The Nigga They Gotta Pray For Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I Said Run To The Hood And Tell Em Im The
