flies he requires Keep leading him on ''cause ethel is gone They keep leading him on ''cause ethel is gone And the mountain she's on And speaking of
of value to me was in London, but by the time I reached their little red-brick house, Carrie and her father were gone. FOREVER AUTUMN The summer sun
Sey, put ye hand up inna the air Hand up inna the air, hand up inna the air You an ye man gone clear Put ye hand up inna the air, hand up inna the air
value to me was in London, but by the time I reached their little red brick house, Carrie and her father were gone. Forever Autumn The summer sun is
ready to take on the rep and I'll be the one that be sitting them back Wipping the fingerprints off of my gap Because we already know were you be at. [
was running, and in another All I seemed to be doing was climb Wasn't looking for any special assistance Not going to any great extremes I'd already gone
disrespect The trains are wrecked The night is younger then us Nowhere is anywhere else You keep to yourself Stirring the dregs where I have laid The exit
for an ordinary life You know you've done it once or twice You know you've done it, done it [x2] 3, 2, 1 The clock is already done The time is gone
grace I said I can do anything But I can do anything wrong And the burning speed The rate he says is catching up to me But I?m already gone I?m on the
the flo. [hook: x2] Gone shake that ass bitch I'm a throw this money Gone shake that ass bitch I'm a throw this money Gone shake that ass bitch I'm
gone fuck em up Fuck wit one of mine and we gone draw blood Nigga tryin to shine and we gone show em up Tryin to rep his side and we gone throw em up
I'm a hustler, a hustler do it, do it, do it... [Verse 1] Yo, I'm a gangsta, cuz I do gangsta shit matter fact from now on call me gangsta Kiss you already
Sey put ye hand up inna the air, hand up inna the air, hand up inna the air You an ye man gone clear Put ye hand up inna the air, hand up inna the air
the Federal Building gone from the car Came the storm right streets to Garnett filled to the curb No where to go but Lovejoy, can't exit off here Got
, and corridors rust Once proud and truthful, now humbled and bent Fires which burnt brightly, now energies spent Let down the curtain, and exit the play The crowds have gone