will understand... REPEAT (...) & {...} And we find ourselves free world.. The road...the land...... As we're wishin' back the time..........Ooo..Long gone.... When you....long gone
ring for bringing what them niggas can't bring My hustle is long, my muscle is strong My man put the paper in the duffle I'm gone Y'all still a light
old timers ear, death is soon to come They say hell is hot but is heaven cold Know one ever knows till you gone, gone, gone And when you gone does ya
called me his flower That was blooming to cheer him Through life's dreary hour. Oh, I long to see him And regret the dark hour He's gone and neglected
Silence left me over on my own The memories of you and me They keep me warm inside For days are getting shorter now And colder since you're gone.
Shadows in the distance - Dreamy days long gone I can see them rising - To guide the setting sun From the edge of nowhere - As I'm waiting for their call
, he taught me to love him and promised to love And cherish me over all others above Oh, I long to see him and regret the dark hour He's gone and neglected
, and called me his flower. That was blooming to cheer him through life' s dreary hour How I longed to see him and regret the dark hour He' s gone and
Do wild stakes, my name'll reign To all my people's locked down Comin' back to life In the world once again Though ya bear with strife While you was gone
no warning no words of farewell Oh he taught me to love him and call me his flower That was blooming to cheer him through life's dreary hour Oh I long
knew the pain he felt. He longed to be home among his race, With his ring-sword strapped to his belt. "Return my love to the land of man but be warned
have been warned Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne [Shadow] Uh, I'm psychologically fucked up, know the truth See, I's sick, throwin' up Henny and ?Gook? POOF! Me gone
called me his flow'r That was blooming to cheer him through life's dreary hour Oh, I'm longing to see him through life's dark hour He's gone and neglected
have been warned Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne Uh, I?m psychologically fucked up, know the truth See, I?s sick, throwin? up henny and [unverified] gook Poof, me gone
gates Come through flipping Picture a nigga So now I'm coming to get you next Nigga trained for combat Bomb on contact we can play fair Yall been warned
And called me his flower That was blooming to cheer him Through life's dreary hour. Oh, I long to see him And regret the dark hour He's gone and neglected
just another fling No one ever warns you When your heart begins to sing Someone tells you later All is fair in love and war But no one ever tells you before Long
