word one more sound Advice is given to take This is the sound of the voices Hindsight is easy to see This is the sound of the voices Bleeding is
Killa-for-ni-a is where I'm from, 3 wheelin' with the ass out, smoke chronic 'til I pass out, All the way to my ***** Daz house, He always gotta big bad
that Coco's fine The voice in my head, the voice in my head You feel the voice in my head The voice in my head, the voice in my head You feel the voice
bam He bit him, he bit him so fuckin' hard Blood was steady gushin' all over my back yard I kept apologizing, I felt so fuckin' bad The dude was so cool
hungry Lost and lonely - so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend But I predicted this endin, back in the day Cuz I had visions of bad decisions
you by surprise Make up, decieve a voice to recieve A light that never leaves Slow right down Lost love With little to speak of These feelings of bad blood
got blood with my hands if i ..couple niggas ?smoke that ? drop it niggas out ..i'll do it, i do it like ? i got ? witness bad b*tches ? my stomach hurt
He helplessly stands by It's meaningless to try As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes He says "I've never seen her get this bad" Even though she seems so high
taints can't take you on a date You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000 and late man, Will-I-ain't I'm the bad guy, type of guy that will drag 5 girls
slingers I've ever seen Got murdered in cold blood That ol' saloon there was their lil' home away from home They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still
your eyes, its full of surprise, everyone lies, like the focks on the rocks, and the musical box. Oh, there's Mum and Dad, and good and bad, and everyone
yea thats right girl i know hannah montana . and i've got to incredible tickets for tommorow night. great ill see you then. [hangs up] [to miley] i need
Them deaths are no mistake The fog that rides along the top Has been said to carry voices Those of the dead who took the dare And jumped in, they made bad
so bad The dream maker's gonna make you mad The spaceman says, ?Everybody look down It's all in your mind? The star maker says it ain't so bad The dream
I ever was while locked within their sight. Before you sits a broken man with your fragile pinkish heart in hand. Peculiar how it can hurt so bad while
Never wanted to use The finger on the trigger The fear to pull it down The final decision There's blood all around It hurts so bad as you touch the ground
we are missing cause you know there's something missing i sit and watch the clock on the wall as it counts down the end of my life it leaves a bad
would y'all be today? Where would y'all momma be today? How would you be here? Somebody prayin' for you, nigga!" [Horse] I never thought bein' a man you could hang
