We like the music with the vocals mixed low We speak of songs as if no one else knows So unoriginal, our M.O. Until something better happens Until we
passing through passing through, passing through sometimes happy, sometimes blue glad that I ran into you tell the people that you saw me passing through passing through, passing through sometimes happy
. The life that you chose has gotten to heavy what a weight you've gained Oh what a weight you've gained Are you happy with what you've got? happy with
we hang the phone But it's not like you're alone A scene as awkward, but not really like an end And it's not like we're just friends So strange to really like
feels like home today. You let that jerk make a jerk of you. They gave you just enough to pull you though and you wonder why your not happy. Something
No tension, no worries But every time it comes around I find gray ways to let you down I can't control my instincts Why can't I be happy just to call
[Originally by Bad Religion] there's a place where everyone can be happy it's the most beautiful place in the whole fuckin' world it's made of candy
mane, with my smokin' cousin [SPM] Mister S-P baby [Baby Beesh] S-P-M baby boy, South Park Mexican, With my nephew, young Happy P, Man on the
awe like God rise All words that I say, All get! All kinds! And break all spines, and why wouldn't Cause when these peoples ask who diss, I be like "I
your hope collapsed like a burning orphanage under the weight of their expectations it must seem routine for you now snowing in their spit languishing
' feel it 'cause I know y'all feel me It's some real shit right here, y'knahmsayin? I ain't never did it like this before, check this out I'm the kind
I know, it kinda hard sometimes We all looking for some kind of outlet to plug into, but From the corners of the street, in every hood and every ghetto
baddest, only the real could relate Nothing changed, they know Realism of life in actually I know, it get kinda hard sometimes we all looking for some kind
me you wanna hug me All excited, hoppin around like the Easter Bunny I'm like a puppy, all I wanna do is lay down and cuddle That's why I'm happy that
my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flip Throw my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flip I feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for myself So
it cause I know y'all feel me It's some real shit right here, y'knahmsayin? I ain't never did it like this before Check this out.. [Snoop - singing] I'm the kind
at work / 'Happy anniversary, jerk' And I just laughed at the timing With you on line two still crying / 'Why Play sex on the cuff / does Beth like it
Holla that I look like seem like talk like them I blend in til I stand out and shout "Jesus!" Man I really wanna be like Him And it's funny, they love