It's perfect or so they say But its hard to see it Turn out that way To keep it going, to keep it going, breathing breathe deep, breathe deep Try to
[Originally by Blink 182] It's understood, I said it many ways Too scared to run, I'm too scared to stay I said I'd leave, but I could never leave
close you can taste it I've been waiting for too long please forgive me for what I have to do but your eyes have wondered or so you knew to every other
Head under water And you tell me To breathe easy for awhile The breathing gets harder Even I know that Made room for me It's too soon to see If
You can thank me For finding out a way to turn back time See there's this ghosts who's a friend of mine Who always keeps me save Until i wake up,
I got up and made my way to the door and I dropped my conscience on the way out I turned and I looked back down on the floor But my conscience wasn't
mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches [Murphey Lee] A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy The civilized jewel boy I got not one, two, three, four
hit by the ricochet Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8) (verse four) Niggers want to know about me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him about a year
him way back when he used to roller skate And now my son is four years old I really gots ta give the real and try to play the father's role Because these years
bitches Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches Ayyo I'm Murphy Lee the school boy a civilized jew boy I got my one two three four five
we live Dope just [unverified] and can't stop me from gettin' this paper Nineteen years a closet full of gators Platinumed out chain begets around my charm One hundred fifty shots, shots four
, no more security Nets straight human casualties Call for raw regrets in beat societies Lessons must speak Stand be strong. Keep away from weak in the years
that shit, man Thirty nine motherfuckers already got scooped up Indicted, word, I'm bird eye viewing it right now Out there out the motherfucking window) You got the strong
(Where your sparkle at kid) Ryzarector Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at your door Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more Yes, the hour's four
we milk 'em this year Ya'll niggaz straight soft, like silk in this here My niggaz came off, ran hard for 10 years But this time around, we got a new
you cant getcha mind back Too dirty for the source power 30 Too clean for 30 year olds Who wanna act sixteen I beg ya pardon We be live in other genres
to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others
up six more (? ? ) Seventeen at the knees Freeze a brother like a holocall On the call to get all the rip off the adimin To break a tip off the other