on now you're packing your bags and moving on indecisiveness - it's the only trait i don't lack, and you better not forget that along with command and
and i don't have a clue what's going on now you're packing your bags and moving on indecisiveness - it's the only trait i don't lack, and you better
snap shot is taken, if you live you could learn to just be patient Chorus (John Legend) 'Cause life is like a slide show And all the places I go And
and say "RIP" Lift your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Just to say "RIP" Krayzie Bone Now, I gotta give it up for
this life I live is trife as shit Least my wife and kid got somewhere nice to live I used to live in the gutter, me and my mother Now she's fifty years
toes topless for them dollars get to the crib and count up on the flo jets down south hustlin work to the colonel independent slangin records bitch thats where i learned
, your man's bionic Put your trust in me, I never let you down I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns I effeminate these clowns, tryin' to take me down Ask Puffy and
't hide it's goin down I got connects with tecs and white boats and jets Think I'm playin' motherfucker? Let me know who next Silence and not loud, pick
apartment with a mattress And no protection, with a New York psycho Bombshells in the Hollywood section I'm pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin Let
the whole world would end tomorrow, tomorrow just might be the end So wait for the Lord, follow Down, gotta lay me down, down, down to sleep (Down, gotta lay me down
Assuming I know that people around are moving to downtown, They're learning to get down, whoa. And let me say here - I'm glad that they lost their fears
I'll ever lay down I'm stayin' forever And there ain't nothin' holdin' me down Ain't no way to count me out Ain't no way to count me out I'm gon' be
live, they ain't got a slice to give In the broken down home and they priceless kids Why wouldn't it grab the gun, heist the crib And the never learn
some strange days And any-which-way let a man convey it Commit to his terms no need for concern, From his own mistakes, yeah baby you must learn Hand
for the living either For most children life is a hell They are sacrificed on the altar For a few bastards wealth In school they get mistreated At home beaten and
by the blow It's time to roll nigga let's go I thought about it Broke the money down What's the total count it, No count it over in the mix Day going
My circus of rust and lies We take it down these holy ties Just run away and follow blind [Bridge] Do you enter lives Without knocking or warning Do you count the lives And
boy, your connections In return, while we live and we learn then you know what it is To only build a bigger future for the kids In peace, in war, let