vamonos! [Verse 1:] Picture me stuck in the mind of a loco matador bout to comit suicide behind that project door, the vida loca mi familia heres the
at the table, still put dope in the bag and still got dope, under the mattress It was hustle before rappin, nuttin before that and 12 years old, a lost soul
: I woke up from a dream, i could've sworn i heard the 'phone fan's blowing in the corner like it does when she's at home familiar desperate feeling,
woooyy just listen how mi chanting its a righteous melody Jah Jah destiny is to set our soul free joy and prosperity to all the families cah there's
seen a face staring out of a black velvet painting From the window of the five and dime I couldn?t quite recall the name But the pose looked familiar
Control of the mind feelings left behind dreaming inner hate I create an alternate state of the grave Scared to death homicidal premonitions horror fills you As your soul
or beneath frayed gown When Her hands pointed to midnight In a white stained chamber bound I Swept Her from the abyss of another dementia Freeing Her soul
: A unique love rose from a unique hate Two lovers were caught by their appalling fate The enmity of their families made The passion fade and the pain
this company which sold it's soul to hell - Times may be changing but I'll never leave behind the hopes and thoughts I have of better days for families
Chapters unfinished, fading Closer now- Slowly coming into view I've arrived- Vlinding sunshine beaming through There's a house I'm drawn to Familiar
Spirits rise through the air All their fears disappear, it all becomes clear A blinding light comes into view An old soul exchanged for a new A familiar
Chapters unfinished, fading Closer now - Slowly coming into view I`ve arrived - Blinding sunshine beaming through There`s a house I`m drawn into Familiar
: [Intro] [Cowboy] I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts You know, there's a story behind that there saloon Twenty years ago, two outlaws
between our soul Imagine twilight clouds and shame undoubtful dreams no hope in sight We'll pass our way but leave no strain Redemption lies in between our soul
: I've been to all the ol' familiar places At least a hundred times Since you've been gone I've seen a lot of ol' familiar faces But again tonight I'
wind to change my mind wash away this dirty soul this dirty soul of mine the curtain it slowly closes the players how they quickly change around you not a trace, no familiar
