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mirror shades what should be flight not taking rest a bodies Burning compose ears of rock guilty grey formaldehyde cripples hound A wheelchair guilty grey a wheelchair hounds
midnight clear Then hear we, as you swell your keen Barking afar, your hounds unseen Your flocks the massive clouds of grey And all four winds, your eager hounds
Verse 1 Um bash dash I had to break, I had to get away Pack my bags, headed for grey hound and it was a Monday Time to start my mission, I felt that burning
find her way She can't find her way She can't find her way She can't find her way [Game - Verse 3] Thats all I'm thinking on this Grey hound Usually
mirror shades what should be flight not taking rest a bodies burning compose ears of rock guilty grey formaldehyde cripples hound a wheelchair guilty grey a wheelchair hounds
Walkin on red dirt no concrete pavement Navy blue book bag on my back Couple miles 'til I'm at the grey hound station Hope they let me ride away with
dashes towards the Center. His message is Living Death... From the dark West, Insane and raging, bloody eye, Tongue and teeth full of venom, The grey Hound
hood to the penitentiary Tryin' to survive on these streets Slangin' dope 'cuz the kids gotta eat Put it in a car or a plane, Grey Hound or a train
map all tracks every city and town And to that pay you know the games way out give me the loot and ima swoop you from grey hound face down Gotta know
what, I want it all now Fuck blazers and roofs, we kick the door down Beat you in the jaw now, move swift like a coke on a grey hound Nigga what, it's
and we don't get our butter delivered no more In the neighborhood In the neighborhood In the neighborhood Well Big Mambo's kicking his old grey hound
roll survivors Twelve bars flowin' through his brain He digs 'Jerry Lee Lewis', 'Dion And 'The Belmonts' And 'Johnny And The Hurricanes' He plays 'Hound
was cold And the wind was howling I was awaken by the sound Of hoof beats pounding. Outside the window, on the ground Our hound dog was growling Grey
in the game Chorus(repeat twice) Dogs of war and the hounds of hell Together... they don't go so well Dogs of war and the hounds of hell Together...
