Songtexte:
A Northern Chorus And Still She Sleeps

astray and I'm so tired of roaming around in this dream, as that fire burns away. And still she is sleeping she's holding this dream in her arms; and still

hard with A.J. Pettite on it a noble's face and I'm doing my pace makin' sure all my conrads get a true taste what?.. a good shit and I'm ringing your

language Sell a crack rock, steal a laptop Jack for a key and sell that bitch for half off Rollin' with my comrades Buddy and we all blast, everybody

Texas Last night I had a girl with a big butt and small breastes I lost my damn phone but my homeboy found it She was so precious, she was so bout it

respect? The raising of a fist, like a trigger of a gun. Stop and see we're all alike, and we can dance as one. I walked into the room, and she was

a worm. Not even a worm. Until I fired the first shot, then she opened her eyes. She was somehow in sleep. I would say she sleeps in charisma pray. When

it touches my face suffocate myself overwhelm myself and let the sunrays abandon me floatin through space (chorus) and she still wonders why I'm so insecure she giggles because I sleep with a

it hard with A.J. Pettite on it a noble's face and I'm doing my pace makin' sure all my conrads get a true taste what?.. a good shit and I'm ringing your

She had me up all-ervy night ATM credit she-she swiped She dressed in plastic I gotta ha-have it She say sprung a neighboorhood addict Ain't no rehab