And now you've come so far and climbed so high, and all it cost were the words we built ourselves up on. Another step. Just one more time. Why turn back
Traduction: Killing The Dream. Picking Up The Pieces.
Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to
slap your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body
love involved - everything we was dissolved We all hard as one, but together we raw And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that We split up, we tied up
this place. Something that I did that I need to change, but I cant take the strings away so tell me this is fake. FAKE!! AND EVERY DAY I TRY!! I cant pick up the pieces
ass and tell you to shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body a fucking
scatter from the function when they spot the steel Weapons get concealed, when there's plots to kill The on all up in the party cause this rock is real
. So pick up the gloves, Put down the toys, While I pick my weapon of choice(s) I have made, I regret, but you know, I'll pick up the pieces and earn
Repeat 1 [Twista] People better get goin' for the big clone Leave our shit blown Coming at us with a C gun, gotta get calm Then I pick up on the jet
, have left to do, And I know you think, I'm selfish too. Sooo... Alone I stand in the dark, right behind this microphone, Tried to pick up all the pieces
up (Would ya give it up) To get everything you want (I can feel the love) Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up (Would ya give it up) To get
side Girl so fine niggas dreamed they fucked her and lied But I'm numero uno, the one and only Bitch be all on me chewing my nuts like bologna Then picked
't get it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter kill 'em off of me Make 'em freeze Kill for my nigga that'll kill for me Infa
known Dear joan Dear joan Your face has a brightness that I've never seen In the years that I've known you Dear joan I pick up the pieces, but some
much slap your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you
