the summer to come our way. Passed out on the couch again long nights with all our friends. We had this world in the palm of our hands. (palm of our hands
deeds were in vain Deep in our hearts you will live again You're gone to the home of the brave My eyes are closed I feel you're faraway ( so close )
deeds were in vain Deep in our hearts you will live again you're gone to the home of the brave My eyes are closed I feel you're faraway (so close) far
were in vain Deep in our hearts you will live again you're gone to the home of the brave My eyes are closed I feel you're faraway (so close) far beyond
: [Mr. Mixx] Check it out y'all Ch-ch-check it out y'all 2 - 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Fresh - Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice Tre - Treach
bust freely, got you red hot, you so happy to see me Make the frontpage primetime live on TV Nigga my girlfriend, baby forty-five but she still live One
if you just try close your eyes you can view it But reality hits you soon as you open your eyes you find That you still live a fucked up life And the
liars, we don't burn rubber, we burn tires We riders we ciders, we live in The Carter Wayne is a flame that could live in the water Ok now let's get it
liar, we don't burn rubber, we burn tires We riders we ciders, we live in The Carter Wayne is a flame that could live in the water Ok now let's get it
up a goal? [Busta Rhymes] We got guns tucked in our waistlines, wit raps Hangin from our back pockets miraculous money nigga Can't stop at Sherlock - Home
Oh whoa Oh whoa These days are numbered This close encounter To the heartland Through the madness I'll make you wish You hadn't burned our time before I'll live
Not very innovative, not too damn persuasive. Not really entertaining. This sky is the roof of our shed decored with vapor trails and ornamented with moving stars, the roof of our portable home
, where are you Gloria You found a home In all your scars and ammunition You made your bed in salad days Amongst the ruin Ashes to ashes of our youth
where are you Gloria You found a home In all your scars and ammunition You made your bed in salad days Amongst the ruin Ashes to ashes of our youth She
started to first rap I still remember My first track, and on the real I still miss those days close my eyes turn the page it was Real in those days, fortunate
home to you tonight, comin' home to you tonight So hold on tight, tonight I'm on my way back home to paradise I'm so lost without you, I can't live without
the sheets Covering me I can't believe this is the end But this is my deathbed I lie here alone If I close my eyes tonight I know I'll be home The year
