(Ron Block) I've seen hard times and I've been told There isn't any wonder that I fall Why do we suffer, crossing off the years There must be a reason
no longer fit through In my bed you would have to stay I often wish that you had feathers I?d keep you in a giant cage All day long I?d sit and watch
need a dollar dollar, a dollar is what I need hey hey I need a dollar dollar, a dollar is what I need hey hey Well I need a dollar dollar, a dollar is
There's no need to complicate Our time is short This is our fate, I'm yours Scooch on closer dear And I will nibble your ear I've been spending way too long
longer fit through In my bed you would have to stay I often wish that you had feathers I'd keep you in a giant cage All day long I'd sit and watch you
get a shot, get a shot And it will take a little bit of extra care To bring it where you think it's there And there's nowhere else to go This is what
up And when we get there I don't know It's taken ages Don't you know How long how long Will this go on How long how long Time drags on How long I
passing by these strange and foreign faces guide you to the shore -and open doors- the place you wanna be is free from everything but peace and dreams without variety -now you?re free- longing
find a way if it?s not my own way there is no other way where is the hand of healing? where is the loving feeling? where is god? where is god? light ? there
is it me? hiding deep, inside of me is it you? passed by youth, make me believe carrying a lie I?m locked up inside this box hangin? on a line, pretend
run you?re in strangeland it goes on and on you?re on your own living day by day inside it doesn?t seem to end it?s long by long you?re on your own ten
my might and you can?t say it doesn?t bother you they target you in your swoon, too and there ain?t gonna be a helping a-team take a look at the news
is gone forever And I wont forget the days that we spent forever, it haunts me It won't be long before you meet your end You're nothing more than a passing
to fear for my life is this the way that it should be? this whole thing's riding on me it's been a long road so far with nowhere to turn There's no looking
I'm a hustla (hustla), I keep it gutta maine (gutta maine) Give me a week, I been done ran through a hunned thangs (a, a hunned thangs) Man I'm a Fool
sit on a Sunday in the Benz or the bike Reppin' and stuntin' Shinin' and flossin' Just ballin' You got a problem with anything I solve it you need me call me Geezy there
slip I really whipped the Z doin' a hundred and thirty Come back doin 25 in a hunter Excursion Open mouth and it'll beam like the sun is emergin When
filled with anger cause nigga I don't give a fuck Stack my chesse up Cause one day I'm a give this street life up Beef I don't discuss A nigga outta line