soul it burns my soul She's calling out into the crowd Regret shall plague us all This tattered heart won't show you where to go One silver bullet baby
tears me apart. Oh Ooh! No, I don?t got nothin? Nothin? In this world, But I do got that sweet sound, that sweet sound, !!!!!!!! (Thanks to Bullets in the Sun
my soul it burns my soul She's calling out into the crowd Regret shall plague us all This tattered heart won't show you where to go One silver bullet
t be true I suck my own dick like if I had a rib removed Vampire, sun go down I'm still wylin' Bullets travel through the air in the night like Phil Collins
and I ain't the nigga to put you on Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle til dawn That's when sun came up, there's only one way up hold
but they sounds miss me You can bring that bitch with your whole click And still get treated shitty, business never personal I'm up before the sun come
One Two Three Four Who's the centre of attention now girl I am dressed to impress the crowd But the celebration stops to the sound of a bullet piercing
The colours run away as the sun fades the day I find it so hard to find the right words to say I know that when I have to leave and close it all down
's there I saw it all come true As time went by faith in you grew, So one thing's left for me to do I feel it burn inside, burn like the rising sun
Hey, my sun-eyed girl Hey, my sun-eyed girl My sun-eyed girl Hey, my sun-eyed girl Hey, my sun-eyed girl Hey, my sun-eyed girl My sun-eyed girl Hey
The hot Sunni sun passes Moaning Mosque Spire. B-company's pinned down and under heavy fire. Underneath the palms there's improvised bombs. Because Jihad
another lyric furilla Gorrila power persona rhyme get money quicker (spliff star) C’mon c’mon c’mon Who drops the rugged on the tape huh’ Shining like the sun
In the fire of the sunken sun fast as ravens, bullets, thoughts I run I inhale the golden oil and I fear forever darkness Nights come, bringing snow Forever
heads and the bullets is heat-seekin Jay flow pesos chase hoes NOT I just circle around the block in a drop Tell them to jump through the top Where the sun
sour sips from life's lush lips And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships Stomp out this disaster town You'll put your eyes to the sun
close my nigga you might see the future Young Wayne in the building Where your stove at Cook 'em up Strap 'em down Where the road at I'm strapped up plenty bullets
[Chorus] Hard to follow my dreams workin this 9 to 5 People keep tellin me my check is on the way So sun up to sundown I'm grindin, tryin to make it by
mind Where the night collides? Will you greet yourself When the sun arrives? I'll just stay behind I've met mine Chorus Better than a bullet being