Without a word she tells you to go Waves of hair caress her cheek Filtering down but is it, For your good, for your dream No it isn't, for your good
Little television child won't you turn on your smile Get lost in the images of airwaves running wild Oh forgotten child, explore for awhile The pictures
Wasted... Don't ever forget the ways Of golden hopes that lost the fray To wasted rainy cloudy days That squelched the light, obscured the way Light
Naked City The street breathes, shuffling by, Never pausing to hear a cry, The pavement crawls on unaware, Filled with people who don't care. The city
99 cents store baby The discount health foods knowI'msayin? All the brothers on the Lexus ail with that good, goodness Big shouts to the party bag shop To all you other
Panic scanning the rack, 99 percent of the range is all crap, Happy Birthday Dad, Worlds Best Mother, I Love You Sister, You?re a Special Brother, No other
niggaz went overboard with straps and just subtract that most of 'em can barely rap worth jack shiiiit! We all lick shots wit' unregistered burners and
you lil trey So press ya appetite we takin' ya lil tray Love my handgun but my choppa still da shit Banned in 1994 but I'm 2 legit 2 quit 99 to 6 kilos
the party bag shop To all you other food spots on your roster crew with the end shit Yeah, we out baby don't forget to flip this to the other side Get
for suckers (spits loogy) I'll spit a loogy in your pussy fuck you wit this dirty rubber Ass cheaks get smacked, clapped, waxed and smacked Fuck a bed I'm leavin carpet burns
the light's red Where the sight spread over these other bitches just now I'm meetin' Mr. Nice Bread Go ahead please remember everything that I said I'm the best with the burner
oh baby, please don't go, please baby please don't go my Murder Mass chick tell me 'Term don't go' I say, 'here's a little cash, go burn that dough'
people in my living room And everybody had a blunt then we would all be feelin soon A few of them lost their jobs cuz they couldn't pass a piss test The others
gate From every corner, angle, and section [Unverified] not quite far I see '99 in crystal ball Them city-order ducks softly walk I got [unverified] by the government the other
again Give us brilliant boys that we wanna fuck, man Full of ecstasy, hard drugs and bad luck Turn the lights back on You burn so hard But you won't burn
with Whitey either through basketball or the mall or various odd jobs he does around town for free or at most a dollar! And I'm guessing 99% of you have
enchanting perfume of winter and the bleak, cold breath of her still haunts me... Oportet ubique pulchritudinem evanescere So half of me rode to the mountains and the other
