There's hostages to prove it's true Who lives behind the mask was never proved Come on Robert Johnson Though we're worlds apart You and I know what it's
a mintue that's it All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin
think we gonna sweat 'em but we just gonna forget 'em if he dont shut up we'll get 'em let Yayo (4) stomp his head in its all good cause we'd rather
and it's time. To get down to this business, let's get these nicks and dimes, So hurry up and cop G-Unit shit before it's gone. {Whooo! } It's like a
it's still your face I see. Trapped in a frame of the way things used to be. All these memories, all these memories. All the love that we had is gone,
To waste it But truth is much better seen Within our dreams Life's infinite thread Unraveling Then starting again... (Repeat chorus) (chants) Time waits for no one it all
all I understand We're here and gone again Even through a thousand sleepless nights I fill the page with my beliefs It's all I have to keep Tear it up
ain't for me I'd swear they're all for you We said sugar, gramps said shoot Her momma said shit, I don't know what she'll do As if it's up to you But
I said Oh honey baby that's OK you know and I know, know, know you wouldn't be satisfied I said "Baby don't waste your time And I know what's on your
s not waste our time, now Let's just make the most of every breath we take the most of every second we're alive Oh, we're alive 'Cause we're alive Oh,
All I understand We're here and gone again Even through a thousand sleepless nights I filled the page with my beliefs It's all I have to keep Tear it
heart I tried to keep this thing ta-gether But the tremor tore my pad apart Yeah I know it's hard to face When all we've worked for's gone to waste But
heart I tried to keep this thing ta-gether But the tremor tore my pad apart Yeah I know it's hard to face When all we've worked for's gone to waste
is And lay you down on the bed of roses Well this hotel bar's hangover whiskey's gone dry The barkeeper's wig's crooked and She's giving me the eye Well
runnin like a maniac all through the ghetto zone And it's steady takin bites out my nug bone Wrustling around and found it's tail So I straight bit it Then it
in light So we drink 'till its dawn Every drip 'till it's gone and we're wasted It's a thing of the truth But we'll lie and we'll look for the perfect
know, He knows you better than you Believe. In your once and future grave You'll fall endlessly deceived. The preacher loses face With Christ. Religion's cruel device is gone
