I dont want to live by routine Tonight the party?s just begun ill go and tell all of my friends to come and join in with the fun They?ll be no drama
awake all night listen listen to the sound the sound of my heart calling now i love the way you move i love the way you taste (Thanks to Sarah for these
of mine is better off now your here Be strong now I can taste the air i can hear the ocean calling me (Thanks to Sarah for these lyrics)
time time will take its toll [take its toll!] so then we'll see who takes control who'll let it go for love or lust x2 (Thanks to Sarah for these
up And went and took all the bitches of the athletes [Mikey Rocks:] Big up to what's been up, nigga Pin-ups from when we clicked up and posed for these
, Even fools had a place in production teh coral reefs make your days In reflection the costal line was the place of seduction And women walked with grace and perfection And
breeze would come and the trees would bend And the people would say "look what it leads with sin". And the air was violent and our care was silent And
person that you are, But I'm in love with the person that you have potential to be And all your dreams sharing with me And your secrets baring with me And
lives And it reflects the plight of those fighting so If we ain't right and always at the throats Of one another at least we got our Goadome Nikes a Metaphor, for
love is gone with one another, it's hard nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars it's ironic, it's the same for the artists rather than
love is gone with one another, it's hard Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars It's ironic, it's the same for the artists Rather than
the belly "the earth" Shout and start creating confusion Shed your blood for pleasure And what? For love? What am I supposed to do? I believe in the madness called "Now" Past and
and Slim on the track, we like Shaq and Kobe Alley-oop out the Coupe, and my troops gon march From the South to the North, look for the ice in the starch
like Goin' "doom doom" Reflect on the room Reflect on your life Go stab yourself with a knife Bob Khaleel : Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect
they give a fuck about us [Kastro] Now all my homies got love for me Down to catch a slug for me Guaranteed to bleed deeply Now that's love Shit
in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside my pants Never underestimate me Playa hate me See me and hide Sure as hollow points shatter, enemies die Spread love
police love to break a nigga send em upstate cause they straight-up hate the niggas So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas Straight fools into rules and do niggas and
left and it was going to waste Your past-times, consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I love that little game you had called Crying lightning And
