time to call my own It's fucked up, how I'm locked up With you I can't go on How do I get out? Cause I hate the way you follow If they say
Tradução: Mercy Drive. Siga.
time to call my own It's fucked up And I'm locked up With you I can't go wrong How do I get out? (Chorus) 'Cause I hate the way you follow And
are born Dreams are like far-off clouds Which other follow As long as there is live Tell me, tell, where they drive to Where they will once stay Only
: [Verse 1] Drivin down the motherfuckin highway the flyway hey bitch, you goin my way? Now I got a passenger I look at the miniskirt, now I'm askin
: Well this is killa mic Move your body Baby drive me crasy Refrain : Dancehall fever Ready Ready fi di show Killa mic and Maiky come fi mash?up di
: [Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh [Chorus: repeat 2X] Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ He's just nice, he just slice like a ginnsu Look at the life that I been
deceiver, the reaper a letch, The reason your driven by lust. But your not the first, you won't be the last. I lead, others will follow. No mercy, forgiveness
my 14th birthday, the day that changed my life forever. My brother Michael, the one person who was my guiding light, my friend, my hero, was killed by a drunk driver
, over and over My horror story is nearly over I said I'm sorry, but I was sober I beg for mercy from my infernal friend The one that drives the nails
foul play Want them of love all the way, and no foul play Want them of love and not the negative way RZA want no drive-by car, then we will see about
reach with crooked spires for the heavens, like bones of the hollow chest of this town, torn wide for the scavengers. Mother mercy, take my hand. Follow
heart he is love, love brothers and sisters! He is our leader! [50 Cent] Money buys dignity nigga! Poverty's a crime! Follow me! If you gon' follow somebody, follow
nebula rising above From the black of decieving lies A new star is born now he brings you to light with his hands untied They tried so hard to follow
time always passes after all And as the summer follows spring so does the winter follow fall The day that they return I stand waiting on the road I watch the car drive
quick to steal a car (And if you make the wrong turn on paramol Call the cops, some niggas like "Fuck the law") Mercy drive stop and ask for directions
voice is on the wind I steal the stars, the course I must follow No space or time, no sleep the soul It lies awake, it craves to be near you It drives
