My pebble on the beach is getting washed away Given everything that was mine to give Now I'll turn around and find that there's no time to live So often
Traduction: Circulation. No Time To Live.
beach is getting washed away I've given everything that was mine to give And now I'll turn around and find that there's no time to live So often I have
Open up that six pack I don't know what traffic is They don't know where Travis is Probably on the road where my camp, causin' havoc it's Summer time
rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free I see yesterday I called you names, and played games on yo' mind I promise that I'll change in time
schemes to be rich like a king and live my life trouble free I see, yesterday I called you names, and played games on your mind I promise that I'll change in time
paid but all the drama that's attached We living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask
Little skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch And all through Junior High, we was just gettin by And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives
night train Trying to get us safely home And I'm living in the city Where the noise, it never stops How much pounding on the pavement Whizzes from traffic
ride invites me and it's unfair Saying that I only get my one share Doesn't seem just I could live as I must If they'd give me the time to turn the tide
think I'll unpack. 'Cause I'm not sure If I live here, no, I'm not sure if I live here anymore. I'm not sure if I live here anymore
don?t listen but I-I-I can hear The eloquence of traffic, yeah the milk ponds sad lament It?s a requiem of moments I keep living through them But where
win, but they Believe I'm so notorious (yeah) You know that I've been 'bout my bread Even though we rappin' now (yes) We used to live on the strip even
me through. Calling, life in the city is calling, calling me back and I'm feeling like I belong to you. Living in the country gave me time to see traffic
A long time ago came a man on a track walking thirty miles with a pack on his back and he put down his load where he thought it was the best made a home
