As I reach for a peach Slide a rind down behind The sofa in San Tropez Breakin' a stick With a brick on the sand Ridin' a wave in the wake of an old
that's deep There's far too many of you dying There's far too many of you dying A lotta homies die, a lotta mothers cry I watch tears fall down from
I knew Only a full house gonna make it through I became a thin blue wire That held the world above the fire And so it was I saw behind Heaven'
the bells ring in a far-off place We can find each other this way I believe From the hills and up behind, my town is naked from the horizon down The
Oh, and it's a hollow feelin' when It comes down to dealin' friends It never ends Take another shot of courage Wonder why the right words never come
, I got gone when I got wise But I can't with certainty say we survived Then down, and down And down, and down And down, and deeper Stoke without sound
a plush Jetta Or an Audi, a Benz, or a Jaguar You didn't think G. Rap was going that far I'm here to tell of, because you thought I fell off And now if
long ago And it wasn't that far away, it's about some real niggas Niggas doin' real things aight, so let me get to the first page And I'll break it down
for a better place But once upon another time Didn't matter what they said And didn't matter if we fell behind We'd still come out ahead 'Cause we
fanned the flames. And the traffic all stood still To see if someone had been killed I was glad to leave a thrill So far behind. And all the high-born
, God made a girl If the stars ever fell one by one from the sky (Could U be the most beautiful girl in the world?) I know Mars could not be 2 far behind
Met a man with the answer to everything Books and words from philosophers come Analyzed and he cut down a winter tree To find the sun Fell asleep, had
hair hang down (BRIDGE) (CHORUS) (BRIDGE) (CHORUS) I get totally crazy Can you feel it Come, come, come on baby I feel like a woman -------------------------------------------------------------------
And I will run 'till tomorrow... The further I run, The more I fell alive The quicker I will forget Far away... far away I fell I have to go.... Far away, far
Killing yourself is a fuckin? addiction, You come back to our next audition. You seem so far away from everything new, It?s a small price to pay for the
down strong when Rude Boy gave me a call Sayin that the wicked clowns had a party called Big Ballas And if I want to come spin and make a couple dollars
end up in jail and gotta go Cause you could do crime and get paid today And tomorrow you're behind bars in the worst way Far from your family, cause you
must be more than this provincial life [Bookseller:] Ah, Belle. [Belle:] Good Morning. I've come to return the book I borrowed. [Bookseller