No one ever tells you What it's like to love and lose How it feels to waken And have breakfast with the blues How to go on living How to face another
makes the world go around It makes the world go 'round. A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound A buck or a pound A buck or a pound Is all that makes the
the problems from the 90s and the 2 thou Theres no reason to have a friend or two now Cuz the kids ready to tell you how he feel and a few vows Maybe
Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin I dont care if a skeezer is thick or thin It's gon' look like she havin' a seizure I stick
problems from the 90s and the 2 thou Theres no reason to have a friend or two now Cuz the kids ready to tell you how he feel and a few vows Maybe I speak
bring the problems from the 90s and the 2 thou Theres no reason to have a friend or two now Cuz the kids ready to tell you how he feel and a few vows
ho) this winter Ice skating on a frozen lake Sleigh riding down a mountain slide Roasting popcorn, dancing till the dawn That was how, a new love was born It's just like
the man they couldn't hang A forced-fed son of romance dressed in hooks who kissed your head, killed 12 dead baby I am an addict burning winter, a
'm just brawling You had me going out of my head And I look stupid The game was grusome We'll be for a while And then it'd leave for a while but there
want excatly spacious Never had a lot though I didn't know though Only little bit of cash I'd make is if I did a show [?] I was really lucky though Never met a
: Wale] A lime to a lemon... I got 'em all in it I like 'em all shades, all races, all figures Dig it... you know I got a plethora of women But I'm try
said I'm her favourite though (?) enough to go around, said she like to face it though Just like a lady, drive Mercedes, got your own So how can I be a
to feed the rats But we gotta get it how we live, and how we live is selling crack How we live is kicking doors, how we live is pimping whores How we
time but finally the cash was mine all the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind Look around and all I see is snakes and faces like scavengers waitin' to take a
ride is the longest ride take it / Nick: Like this take it like that take a yin and a yang \ S.A.: It's time to find the kind, titillate the flow / Nick: like
So we went after the crash, we step out alone. An undivided healing that swallows us whole. The air cuts like glass and you taste like winter. And how
's glowing Blood red in the sky It hangs like fire On this winter's night I sit on feelings That hang in suspense Nothing in my life makes sense A question
