Well, I'm drivin' onward Through the pourin' rain There's a ticket waitin' I gotta catch that train The yellow racin' dreamboat On California air
I drive to the coastline Looking for visual pleasures to catch my eye The sun turns around hits me on the shoulder I fly away Due to the situation
Who's that knockin' on my door this mornin' Can't they see I'm dead There ain't nothin' left to do this mornin' 'Cept to make it to my bed I was
I walk along the road and past your door Then I remember things you said I know in time we could've been so much more But if you wanna come back home
They tried to catch us dancin' on the line They say we took it way too far this time They gave us no breaks here But we made our own I swear I do
Sometimes when you're there all alone Someone will call you at home You don't want to but pick up the phone Might be your love Might be your heart
One night, one in a million Twilight, lastin' us through tomorrow Nothing can come between us That's what I wanna do Today, there will be no competition
Wherever I go it's coming back to me Whoever I've known they sent it back to me I know the night will be all right As long as your love keeps coming
I'll survive you, I will survive you Well, it's too late, I know, to change the way we go From this day on I want to stay on Now that I've started
Well, she said all along, I'm her one A little fingernail polish, chewin' gum Her round the world heart made of platinum, that's right She looks
There's a bright light that's shinin' in your face You can't even see me at all Oh, you look like an angel out of place At this downtown devil's bar
. As I drove into the parking lot, I couldn't believe my eyes. Oh there's that pretty Jenny With that man of mine. -CHORUS- And it's another heartbreaker's alibi
Jewels rented, cars rented, homie that ain't authentic Acting tough on TV but to me you seem a little timid Don't blame the nigga, blame America, it'
South Suicide Queens, all niggaz Gather up all your arms And get ready for this new world order Shit is about to change muther fucker I'm America's nightmare
think about my little nephew My young nigga, Joe Roc, and all of the little niggaz Walkin' the bloody trail, followin' the footsteps of this hell We call America
domino affect I'm blow this hex over the mission Just to administer the indoor sucker punch toward its pitiful condition {C-Rayz Walz} With no alibi
lights In their rented room tonight Two lovers won't be lonely anymore When it's a desperate love, risk is high Cheating hearts making alibis In
my way back home when I go Sail away on a wayward ship With candy lips in my grip Cheap perfume, oh, it never lies And it can't supply any good alibis
