away from my hit and run Mysteries are not so empty now as they seemed 'Cause I saw you At my hit and run At my hit and run
my darkness forming Sex and death, heartbreak and strife But I give no warning Chorus Here it comes, my hit and run Come down hard and roll to my
Tradução: Third Eye Blind. Mi Hit and Run.
into my darkness forming Sex and death, heartbreak and strife But I give no warning Chorus Here it comes, my hit and run Come down hard and roll to my
denial, I just can't admit defeat My mind is my glock, keep my third eye cocked Bust mines off tops, leave a rapper's nerves shocked Now who's hot and
defeat My mind is my Glock, keep my third eye cocked Bust mines off tops, leave a rapper's nerves shocked Now who's hot and who's not I want them rocks and
up and down and at the end I'mma sign And I will humiliate anybody that want it I'm back on stop, it hurts little homey, don't it? Clap ya hands and
side) You are dumb and deaf and blind You are dumb and deaf and blind You are dumb and deaf and blind You are dumb and deaf and blind In a time when
down, I keep stock, With a tick tock rhythm and a bump for the drop, And then I bumped up. I took the hit I was given, Then I bumped again, And then
t come down, I keep stock With a tick tock rhythm and a bump for the drop And then I bumped up I took the hit I was given Then I bumped again And then
but he lost his last fight and lost his eye sight and now my dogs blind I hope you dont mind I know im dead wrong come form tha head strong I hit my red
, and deaf, and blind You, are dumb, and deaf, and blind You, are dumb, and deaf, and blind You're dumb AND deaf AND blind [Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym
the wolves, and that's the fun part I get my weight up, benchin' the world Me, my man and my girl, thorough in my sec', reppin' my borough Head shots
word 'off' seven times in a rhyme You dumb enough to think I got a limited mind But before you start tweaking, critiquing, pressing rewind Einstein understand, that your third eye's blind
better go and check your storage Wait a minute Goldilocks who the fucks been eating my porridge? Somebody been sitting in my chair Someone been sleeping in my
My mind is my glock, keep my third eye cocked Bust mines off tops, leave a rapper's nerves shocked Now who's hot and who's not I want them rocks and that
