Songtexte:
Answer The On And On

can't handle the day I was hoping for release, oh give me peace just get out of my way On and on and on and on we fly I live and I laugh and I cry So

: Three o'clock on a late Sunday morning The candles have burned to their end Found the pictures we've taken And now I'm awaken and Sleep's my invisible

rape ya But on the downlow, boy I'll playa hate ya Ain't that cold If ya got it hide, on the real Cause me and my niggas ride, and we kill Causin homicides

argue I?ll leave a print on your ass Imma karate kid The niggas that I be with got guns On the big body tip and if they pull out You guarding and shit

cry Asking why I pray the answer's up ahead 'Cause i know where i've been There's a road We've been travelin' Lost so many on the way But the

to the new dimension Before you travel on Let me hear your story Where do you come from, tell me of your early days Tell me of gladness, sorrows, was your winter long and

for a positive answer You smile and slowly walk towards me As you come closer I notice the unique colour of your eyes A perfect blend of dark blue And

grace Your cause has lost it's taste And now you're gone Just like that you're gone...and you're never coming back!!! And it's so easy to be anti, close

laced with pride in this heartless gallion. although I'd rather fill my lungs and rapidly descend. and lay with my thoughts under a bleak starlight. I'll keep pushing on