the photographs Mortalised forever aft' Ebb and flow Glow then fade I won't forget the advice you gave Now that you've gone away I know the way You
I'm my own regret And all that I wanted is out of my hands Out of my Hands She's my last request And all that I wanted is out of my hands
get the phone out His and her match, we're goin' all out Your crown and my crown, we're gonna ball out Take my time, I won't stall out Stop, take a
I'm staying up all night hoping Hittin' my head against the wall What you got, boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time I'm all strung out,
I was a movin' man in my younger days But I gone out of my ramblin' ways I left that road so far behind Now I know, oh babe I got mine, I got mine I
out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece out This bitch over them with them pointin' the chief out
but my hand is cross-eyed I left my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge 'All rise' This gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all
is at? We got the real live shit Fuck y'all niggaz wanna do It's all fucked up now What I'ma do now, huh? What I'ma do now? It's all fucked up now
, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known
's gone be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson" Uh', turn it around lemme see somethin' With me for real, it's gone
metaphor Rep for all my niggas who stay reppin' the hardcore Slug it out, bugging out, all off my niggas thug it out Tired of all these weak niggas now
't trippin on shit man I sleep when I get down young your going out tomorrow night, I'm like shit yeah every night the club be open bitch we in there tell em all
soon as your mama left the house do you remember You said I won't quite the man that I used to be and I didn't understand the words comin out your mouth
you've left before This time you will stay gone that's for sure And he shouted something as She dragged her suitcase down the path To the driveway She had never gone
? Yes, I understand, we did have some good times On the other hand, got my cryin' all night It was too much for my mind So even though I left you I
love Darlin' ain't no feelin' left, it's just the killin' Oh! Just grab my gun and let's go out Just grab my gun and let's go out It ain't no room for
we're gone Now are you gone? We live, then we die, But never touch the sky So young, now we're gone Now are you gone? Spoken Section: 5,7,8,2,1. Its
she was trying to say Song playing in my head, irreplaceable To the lies im deaf All I can here is to the left, to the left So I say get out and don'