make a sound when we're alone together the world just falls apart you and me together the world just falls apart don't make a sound we'll sleep when we're dead
t make a sound when we're alone together the world just falls apart you and me together the world just falls apart don't make a sound we'll sleep when we're dead
have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM
have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer
will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich? Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me
to you They maliciously monopolize the mass Niggas sleep rap and fuck they surprise you last when you sell them your soul they supply you cash But you
And I say to myself, WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD But what the fuck was so wonderful bout pickin cotton -- on a farm? The harder they come, the harder they
And some blonde gave me nightmares think that she's still in my bed As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist
a woman! Though we felt the spray of the waves We decided to stay till the tide rose too far We weren't afraid, cause we know what you are And you know
ll be dead when you read this Tell them I couldn't take the pain of loneliness Of loneliness Of loneliness I am feeling low And I'm singing in my sleep when
And some blond gave me nightmares I think she's still in my bed As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake
some blond gave me nightmares I think she's still in my bed As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake
some blond gave me nightmares I think she's still in my bed As I dream about movies They won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake
kept it brotherly, when we seen each other and stopped in NYC, at MTV, people watched We was both deep, after you left, I got no sleep Think about how
We only see the stars when we're tippin' back a bottle Only see the stars when we're tippin' back a bottle He only sees the stars when he's tippin' back
my cave Trapped in a dream that is slowly turning to a nightmare Where I'm all alone Venial is life when you're but a dream The book is still open, the