no hero Guilty as charged Search and destroy Found my faith Living in sin I'm no Jesus but neither are you my friend I'm on hope above the broken
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
: Cowboys don't cry, and heroes don't die Good always wins, again and again Love is a sweet dream that always comes true Oh, if life were like the
watched them infiltrate my soul They try to say it's too late for me Tell my guns I'm coming home Chorus: I swear I'm gonna live forever Tell my
to make more things that glow I got a knack for dodging bullets and flying zeros So I act like I am rich, try and make it my whole look Cause poor people
are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss The highway's jammed with broken heroes on
I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but
what I'm a do I'm a certified dude from my fitted to my shoes Makin' kissy faces at bitches like Pepe Le Pew Tryina get 'em from the bar to my fuckin
: [Originally by David Bowie] They pulled in just behind the bridge He lays her down, he frowns "Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?"
my superior strength I've been rockin for years, now it's time to go to length Bitin emcees in their tracks I stop em My rhyme style make em turn dropper My
is like a broken arrow- memory a swingin' door I could be your great misfortune- I can make you happy every day of your life Making my love like a shining
: (Bowie) They pulled in just behind the bridge He lays her down, he frowns "Gee my life?s a funny thing, am I still too young?" He kissed her then
end The man you wish to be They pray for villains When their heroes let them down They pray for villains When their heroes let them down Let them down! Bless the broken
So I don't' even flinch if you thorw me hi fives They try to measure up, but there's no my size Whatever 40 smokin bout to low my eyes Beast mode on them
prada, I spend dolla after dolla [x2] [Drake] Y'all don't really like me, I can understand, My flow is sitting right inside the pocket of my pants,
Ev'ry day is full of fun And family spies They're making heroes out of fall guys They say it's good for business From Singapore to Widnes You better watch your step Broken