back door You know I hate waitin' in line Paramedics on the way, but they wastin' they time Everybody standin' over a nigga, screamin' shit Damn, y'all give a nigga a second
know I hate waitin in line Paramedics on the way, but they wastin they time Everybody standin over a nigga, screamin and shit Damn, ya'll give a nigga a second
seconds 59 cents 58 round trips 57 channels 56 members 55 weeks 54 edges 53 first pilots 52 white keys 51 jeans 50 gates of impurity 49 nights of meditation
in a special need You gave a special answer Especially considering my plight Discovering my broken heart You did not leave me helpless Quickly stealing me away from night
hit you with the fade away Got a bullet with ya name on it for a rainy day [Doap Nixon:] So many days, so many nights So much money got fucked up, so
and sent E.C. packin' based on your bullshit.. [Verse 2] You made a second jam and still you couldn't get it right Gettin' out of bed at night and checkin
, for peace of the world, stay in bed, grow your hair. Grow your hair. Okay, good night. Now it's time to say good night, good night, sleep tight
flames now, ooh, the humanity" (Live radio account of the fire and crash of the German airship "Hindenburg." It happened 5/6/37 on the eve of the Second
Yeah... Love found me then I found You I woke up from my bed about 7 AM It was Saturday but I couldn't sleep in I was up all night So many things on
ass-naked, no boxers, no briefs It's been damn near a decade since I last wet the sheets At night I can't sleep, up every hour on the hour Wake with 7
though, but as the years evolved another problem solved the deeper we became involved Every night I used to write Makin' sure the rhymes were tight, steppin' away from the light As the seconds