together is a lucid dream You're just like them You're just like them You're just like them You're just like them
to see you (6 Feet Underground) doesn't matter how we gonna get outta weed rollin it outta mindows nor from adam? but we show them uh now we leave them
might come after But sometimes out of nowhere There's demented sounds of laughter Are we all haunted by The ghost – imagination It just can't be I've seen them
starts to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave You hear them words echoing, almost haunting
ever known Or ever thought was real Seems like it's been thrown away Now how's she gonna live It's ok, she don't want the world Those words he never spoke Haunt
Our steps seal our fate Because this city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted
you Opposites are struggling, it seems strange, just Like they would grab you And use you their way And change your mind within You show them hatred
in Silence for the lonely rider fore he will Lead the way for he will save the town We have to leave today before the Moon is down I'm haunted by dreams
and I have decided to end it all Soon there'll be prayers and candles are lit, I know Let them not weep, let them know,that I'm glad to go Death is
I'm not the only one that's filling the void Creatively hip-hop is being destroyed A lot of rappers really need to be unemployed because the topics that them
The past is so familiar But that's why you couldn't stay Too many ghosts, too many haunted dreams Beside you were built to find your own way... But after
It's not right The anger hurts my ears Been running strong for seven years Rather then fix the problem They never solve them It makes no sense at all I see them
a (?) straight up leaking in the back of a church Let a ghosting crib and haunt you like a ghost in your home Leaving you old and crippet like them
my paper [Chamillionaire] Man... You knew that you had those warrants You kept ignoring those warnings You said that it was annoying Like makin them
Throw Some D's up on the 'Llac You call it stuntin but to me it's really more fact Look in the seat, I know them haters wanna jack Gotta hit 'em wit
On the eve of their death they are baptized in the unholy waters of Bodom With no hint of the torture awaiting to greet them at the break of dawn When
Like a velvet serenade Played near a grave Sentries and gentry, afforded the bloom Of a red setting sun and a bloodletting moon Applauded, then accorded them
We are living in an unrefined world Where wonders fall as soon as they rise The shadows haunt the deaf and blind You are one of them, 'Cause you are a