where I belong Well starting here my life begins Starting now im learning fast Courage see me through Heart I'm trusting you, on this journey to the past Heart
ground. You don't recover from a night like this. A victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless. A hand moves in the dark to a zipper. Hear a
. I just want you to know. Please keep the crowd under control. This is the weight of my conscience. This is an all time low. We've been hurting a long time
You better kick rocks) I'm sick of your lies (You better kick rocks) Sick about your issues (You better kick rocks) You ran out of time (You better kick
ya I'm a bring you home with em And she goin get it Lay up obe I don't really want no more But I'm a just go fast like a baseball throw Fast like a kenco
at least you made some money, hey let the good times roll Oh my the greed has now consumed you Your eyes fade as you fell into the ocean You move fast
you right if it takes all night (take you to heaven_ Verse 2: You, wanna trust in love one more time but you caution your heart Let your minid believe
A perfect day, the sun is sinkin' low As evening falls, the gentle breezes blow The time we shared went by so fast Just like a dream, we knew it couldn
too tired to fight about it Life in the fast lane Surely make you lose your mind Life in the fast lane, everything all the time Life in the fast
and they go And leave us behind As if we're s'posed to know-why Why do we give up our hearts to the past ? And why must we grown up so fast ? And
Life in the fast lane surely make you lose your mind Life in the fast lane Unh Life in the fast lane everything all the time Life in the fast lane uh
star, got your own constellation I ain't tryna say dat u, shit, maybe I am Never follow your heart Sure to lose your mind... if u neva follow your heart
Cain) [Intro - DJ Clue] Yeah y'all This the Triangle Offense Ghetto Fab Paul Cain, Joe Buddens We all "Street Dreams" At one time or another Fast cars
Like I ain't show 'em the white and yellows at the same time Throw backs and pin wheels at the same time Like I'm scared to drop at the same time I'll
get cake Me and funeral Fab, front row at your wake [Hook: Vado] Hit 'em up, shotty blast, zipped up, body bag Fifth tucked, then what? Bullets hit your body fast