Feel the pressure Breaking on the wave of life of crashing on the sun What you praise the path you choose will decide if you win or lose Tomorrow they
You make my stomach sick How you always throw a fit, when you don't get what you want I finally figure out why you scream and shout As you steal the
Blind and shot this love unfolds Is what you want, what you need, or would you even care If I fell down a million stairs Is what you want, what you
feeling deceit you live at night why you bleed in the streets Doesn't matter how you begin without the effort, there is no decent With our strife you
a game, but it's not fair I break the rules, so I don't care So I keep doin' my own thing Walkin' tall against the rain Victory's within the mile Almost
and villas Overseas and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon
the beat off man, let this bitch breathe Let me ride out with this for a minute, you knawmean? I want to talk to a couple of people man Victory smells
[Chorus] A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of
with you, be with you Be with you I'd rather be with you, be with you I'd rather be with you I'd rather be with you, be with you Be with you
will live love forever, as one Come to see victory In a land called fantasy Loving life, a new degree Bring your mind to everlasting liberty As one, come to see victory
My time (hey), my time (hey) If your with me let me hear you say, c'mon My my, my my, (dah dah dah dah dah) If you're with me let me hear you say My my
by the tail and pulled with all his might. Feeling himself caught, the Wolf got really ticked off and started jerking back and forth. Peter tied the other
be winner Rapid punches delivered Your soul is feeling weaker by the moment I stood before opponents, all my energy I'm holding Victory to me, you see those other
wanna get up in my boat and ride Take pictures wit the kid up in Ocean Drive Go to Castatuas and sip on Calouas At the bar talkin' to other women about
Victory won in a world of Hennessey and guns Too young for the marches but I remember these drums To start reality of wars and battles we fought for ours
With a new gat yellin' chew that hollow tips is goin' clean do that And I had to get my whole team just to do that In a blue hat with black baggy cord
plotting its discovery Victory, victory, blame it on the victory Blame it on the victory Blame it on the victory Plotting its discovery Victory, victory
Camphor crossed with lace, it is the witching hour Cinematic but crude Teasing all my feelings out, you move away It seems so natural to you Still siren
