What did I do? Nothing! What did I say? Nothing! You push bullshit beliefs Do you want the future you see? Have you seen me? No! You turned my heartache
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wasn't prepared I drank deep from the river And sealed up my fate I should have seen the trap, baby Before it was too late We go down We go down Go
your mom's block Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock I get his legs, you grab him by arms ock We gonna go this liar harm while his crying
he's reigning. The lambs are bare of fleece and cold; the lion has stolen that, I'm told. There must be some creature mighty as you are. The lambs go
come as we go far away from the noise of the street walk a path so narrow to a place where we feel at ease some think it is haunting to be drawn
islands out toward dead wee-hour isles. has the earth come loose from its galactic neck beneath you. cut off above the clouds gone let go from the space
outside Somebody's knocking at the door There's a black car parked At the side of the road Don't go to the door Don't go to the door I'm going out I
't trace it when they pull it out ya diaphram You're in the fryin' pan I'm a violent man watchin' silence of the lambs Ready to go out, and stab the jaws
do in heaven I could never plug a chicken and alone a harp When you gotta go they tell you Well you gotta go When you gotta go they tell you You gotta go
stairs. Open up the door and she was gone. And baby here I go, like a lamb to slaughter. Don't stop haunting me in this old house (like a lamb to
weed spots, the two hot glochs, thats how i got the weed spot. i shot dread in the head, put the bread in the lamb spread. Little gotti got the shotti
looks like I'm a die like this [Verse 3: Birdman] I'm a uptown solider Known high rolla Money go getta, M.O.B. all over Hustlin with the birds, go and
Pipe, And She Like A Crack Attic And She Saw Me Cookin Eggs And She Though I Was Back At It I Grab The Keys, Hoe I Gotta Go I Got My Motorcycle Jacket
It won't be a stylish marraige I can't afford the carriage But you look sweet upon the street On a bicycle built for two We will go tandem as man and
Tough Mama Meat shakin' on your bones I'm gonna go down to the river and get some stones. Sister's on the highway with that steel-drivin' crew, Papa's