live in your own way, And you make me want to dare... To take a chance on you! Jo: (spoken) All right. We could box if you like. Laurie: (spoken) You box
Not into going to church? The stars are burning out tonight Do you think we'll stay this high? And pick our favorite ones outside Before this turns black Lets burn away our
into going to church? The stars are burning out tonight Do you think we'll stay this high? And watch our favorite ones outside Before this turns to black Lets burn away our
came to beef was meat loaf When we pose with bats and pea coats Y'all niggas better be close To fuck with Cam, y'all bitches better hope and dream Every
nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White We had to grow dreads to change our description Two cops is on the milk box missin Show they
following why am i bothering i fell a victim to the trick and now i'm sick of all of it all i got is this box of strings am i really bringing anything
do you have?" He says "All I got right now is this box of one dozen starving, crazed weasels" I said "OK, I'll take that" So he hands me the box and
and homie back to back Both loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherfuckin
With them styrofoams and embalmin' fluid I been gone to long and I'm down to lose it Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just talkin
stiff cases Within styrofome... and embalmin fluid I been gone too long and I'm down to lose it Somebody go and get this nigga a pint box And I ain't
cases With them styrofoams and embalmin' fluid I been gone to long and I'm down to lose it Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just
, The only pink pussy we knew was Snaggle, Your mind's in the dirt, We playin' Hungry-Hippo's 'til our hands hurt, What do you know about pourin' out a whole box
into going to church? The stars are burning out tonight Do you think we'll stay this high? And watch our favorite ones outside Before this turns to black Let's burn away our
hide and seek I told you secrets that we promised to keep But it was not enough The toy box then tried to reveal its truth Did not hold anything but
, lookin' in the mirror like I can't believe what I've become Swore I was goin' to be someone And growing up everyone always does We sell our dreams and our
and a firm set of rules you can have anything you want you can walk right out into the world and capture and kill god in a little box or a little book