[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli] Dust in the tunnel, dust to dust Dust to dust, dust in the tunnel I would you live in my skin I want you taste my
hip BREAK THE LAW NIGGA!! Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da
past out of my memories Let me discover, discover the world I take my courage in certainly that I'm not guilty turning to face a new worldt through dust
ll trade ya six and pancake ya loan Break ya bitch and take ya doe Shake ya Crys and take it whoa Layin down the whole dance floor (Break yourself right
vicious, lay your whole hood flat Get your, shit together nigga Big Snoop Dogg told me 'Do music and leave that other shit alone homey' We came from dust
hit the studio Now see I jumps up, without a doubt Not a question being asked as you dash, with no way out Through the whirl-wind I spin, intruders, we break
many of them And there's really not that many of us. Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust. It's on till the break of dawn And we're starting
wine for breakfast and for bunch and to soak up in an between snack crackers to munch mariah what ever happened to us? why did we have to break up? all
ya baby's mama was smoked out Fuck the drama Wanna break my loc's out Smoking blunts getting drunk off that tanqueray gin 'bout to break my nigga out
it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break it down What are we wanna do I don't know - make it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break it down
and smart Walked away with my heart Just like that... He found a temporary home in my flat Telling innocent lies Throwing dust in my eyes But I led
on you to surrender? And we will storm their shores By suffocating all they see Feet sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dust And there will be no
of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] Look Cause they don't care about us They just use us up Leave us in the dust
"Dust to dust"... I gasp for air I scream for sight and fight against torment and dread Calling the vengeance I tear at the lid and promise to raise from
I’m terrified We’ve lost respect for decency When one can turn our world into an ant pile We run circles, no direction do I see The dust has blinded you, the dust
is my mission Though eight is not enough, your whole squad better duck It’s like switch when I bust Now you’re whole crew is dust Comin’ through my area
a now we trippin the circuit breaker Model up and swallow up and turn the throttle up Break the bottle up in the hip with the greatest follow up Bite the dust
What excuses do you make? Happiness is hard to find. I didn't catch a break. Maybe I am dying inside? February, been so lonely. It's been so long since
