this road..in the end did forever go? you will never know what this means to me, we stuck together and made it out alive. You will never know...Will it
of my pants And I demand respect from all if not then I'm waisten a man And if I want it then I get and if I need it I have it Take care of them family
just disappear? You hear it on the left You hear it on the left You hear it on the left left
[Prevail] The induction of Paris green leaves What you see with no seams or so it seems And as it stands it seems that I never land I sight by laser
'll watch each other grow, step into the great unknown This is our hope, the seed we've sown We are standing on the edge of it all Take my hand, let'
walkin' on the edge stuck without a solution And someway I still pick it out and shuffle to conclusion And I don't need nobody so keep yo advice and just dom it
in the name of Jesus, Stand between the people and infirmities, devil got too much room it?s our turn to breathe, Took too many shots it?s our turn to
to the ends of the Earth I'll be damned if I'll crawl. Hot on your heels, Dancing with life on the edge, Hot breath on the back of your neck, Learn
oo-ooh Take a sip of this, and just let it relax your mind Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh Please do not disturb, on the door you see that sign [Hook] Oooh-ooooh
put the mic back down So rip it break it in half go ahead and slam it 'Cause when it's time to build I'm a mechanic I'm bondin' and mendin' attachin
my game to make a name I'm-a put it on a bullet, put it in your brain Rip the block like a buckshot Who cares where it goes, just keep the casket closed
Than being let down again and again When you're standing on the edge of things It means you never have to pretend Well you can turn the clock back And hope
It's kinda hard to move on When you keep looking back Feel like a rose on a highway Rising up from the cracks Ain't no way you can stop me Come too far to go back
party was a riot Try it and the ladies will, who ride your ass up out the spotlite "You crazy, don't you know that fool Lateef'll set it on you? He
It's a stray man, living in these veins, man Suckin' on a piece of sugar pain, chucking chains Take the wind out through, we never wash away the pain
back do' and no one 'gon hear about it And if your boo try to search you, in any clue get spotted I hope the lipstick, that is smeared on your top lip
There's a part of the country Could drop off tomorrow in an earthquake Yeah, it's out there on the cutting edge The people move, the sidewalks shake
