of me I need to find you I gotta find you Oh yeah Yeah yeah You're the remedy I'm searching hard to find To fix the puzzle that I see inside Painting
lost in travel, ancient canoes got paddeled Before the horse saddle there was camel Spears before arrow, arrow before ammo Tribal paint before camel Large
here And I ain't seen Dre and Eminem in five years That sounds Shady right, I live a crazy life So many black thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white
bitch Cause she always poppin' tags And her shoes match the bag And the bag match the whip Same color as the lips And the paint got a gloss Like the
Game time niggaz, Westside!"*} Where I'm from {*"Nigga with a attitude, Straight Outta Compton we rock khakis and Chucks*"} If you don't know {*"Almost lost
Chorus: Nate Dogg] If you don't know (Aftermath, nigga witta attitude) (Game time niggaz, Westside) Where I'm from (Nigga witta attitude) (Straight Outta Compton) (We rock khakis and Chucks) If you don't know (Almost lost
I aint seen dre and eminem in 5 years, that sound shady right, i live a crazy life, so many black thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white, I can tell
cold roads we all know someone who sells coke or smokes bones or hold a life taker near their own homes from london to leeds street full of lost souls
bang Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane Switch plates, paint the Range Leave so much blood on the wall look like the f-cking painters
bangers bang Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane Switch plates, paint the Range Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fucking painters
bang Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane Switch plates, paint the Range Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fucking painters
great unknown A sweet illusion...lost in confusion A new connection to my perception A dancing horse?s feathered crown Where all the painted suns go
mine. I have forced myself to look away.. As all hope is lost, as you gaze up at the sky. I'll show you exactly what its like to feel alive. We'll paint
a frozen wasteland No living trace - no sounds The world did die in anguish The ashes turned to dust Fire and ice - blackness of night Man's evolution has lost
a frozen wasteland No living trace - no sounds The world did die in anguish The ashes turned tu dust Fire and ice - blackness of night Man's evolution has lost
I) to find, (Remain) the flowers turned to Grey. (And self mutilate) I closed my eyes, and kissed them.. So like a lost child, I will hide. And like lost
: Let's tap your heart so we can paint the walls and see if anybody likes the tone or the pain. The hungry eyes waiting for life flash, now they're gonna
to gray. I closed my eyes and kissed them one last time. (I thrive on this self mutilation.) So like a lost child I will hide, and like a lost lie I