my memories faded. I've become someone else and there's no turning back. Nothing but desperation. I become someone else and there's no turning back.
Wish my memories faded. I've become someone else and there's no turning back. Nothing but desperation. I become someone else and there's no turning back
To sit on your lazy butt And watch all the TV you ever wanted Until your brain turned to mush Would you go for it? Or just let it slip? Yo Remote is
something to behold! Ahh. Now, the name of the performer that I play in my dream is 'Vicki Eydie', Vickie Eydie is definitely a lounge act, Vickie Eydie is
it apart yeah, misty morning and my mum's a mess to make matters worse dog my pops is stressed life is a test, make the grade or catch an F now death is
good life, good life Everything is tight, money right Everybody wanna be by your side, trying to ride Such a good life, good life When you living the good life, good life
life is upside down A gift and a curse that's my life now There is no looking or turning back I used to watch, watch turn to, turn to That's what made me turn
but then some see nothing The pages keep on turning and my dj keeps on cutting. My constant high on life combats stress and strife, But there always comes
on the end of days Capital City's burning in flames Ocean swept your possessions away Welcome to the end of days The sunset on the end of days There
my props 25 on the bank I be stunting on there ass and they mad cause the b-tch won't stop [Diddy - Dirty Money- Chorus] Got your boyfriend feeling like
nigga that make (Flashing Lights) I'm the king of the jungle I'll stop all the scoring of your block without bringin' Mutumbo A 100 round drums is what
Had to face things factually Had to be a catastrophe With the fridgest starin' back at me 'Coz nothing's there, nothing's fair I don't wanna ever go back there
you make a right And your left should be to your right If your lefts right, right? Good, begin the show Go on ahead boy and open up the first door Welcome
left me standing there hasta Turned and started walking tell me what is there to see Everything was all in spanish but the sign "Welcome to Mexico City
runnin' for your life 'Cause you ran your mouth, mouth We can sing or we can bang It ain't no game we untamed Whether it's fame or we can aim Release your
i take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots When nobody said life was going to be easy and we travel to this emotional roller coaster called life
's own gangster Now that's danger, there's nothin' left to say but Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City Yo, there's a war goin' on outside