can't keep running away From what you're trying defy Time and time again we fall Into the depths of who we are Time and time again we fall Into the
Перевод: Хронические будущее. Снова и снова.
Перевод: Компиляции. Снова и снова - Хронические будущее.
resist just to resist and there's no way to get back experiences you missed so start right now today and risk furiousness for bliss time and time again
to resist And there's no way to get back experiences you missed So start right now today and risk furiousness for bliss [x2] Time and time again we
get cha Take you to the motel and straight get richer You must be crazy, smokin' that chronic I take you to the motel and then put my rubber on it And
man, I thought it would?ve been a long time for us And many more years on the grind for us I thought the future held a lot for us both and it was brighter
self-defence is common sense Third corridors and drug stores Immensely spokes and leave scars of no evidence Dense minds outlined in chalk, the refined walk Can rise again
Back off, deadly like cigarettes and black coffee Long as I got lungs and a knot you can't stop me *mr. len scratches again* It's till infinity Coflow
you think about this every day (The beginning of) a fun time Until I lost my sunshine (I'm gonna get it again) (I'm gonna get it again tonight) Who's
and tonic Brothers get moronic from the chronic bionic, and it's ironic 'Cause we're not gettin' fucked up, we're just gettin' fucked Shit out of luck and
say man I thought it would of been a long time for us and many more years on the grind for us I thought the future held a lot for us both and it was brighter
man I thought it would of been a long time for us and many more years on the grind for us I thought the future held a lot for us both and it was brighter
Doubt my shit's Official, the Megaton missile Bio-computer virus with flesh eating potential (I'm convinced) future MCs are sending robots back in time
the D-u-double b-l, just me, Tommy and Denny We shootin that shit good and plenty And it was so many groupies, youngsters, stunts and blunts They givin
common sense Third corridors and drug stores Immensely spokes and leave scars of no evidence Dense minds outlined in chalk, the refined walk Can rise again
recall elements, living devilish in our conscious We became monsters Cause all we want is the chronic and some liquors And tat on some scriptures and
