?t know how the hell this happened! You know loving me was a hazard, Outcome of my actions. I wish we could go back, Go back a couple of chapters, Back when there was laughter, Back
you for me No corner you could squeeze me But I got all the time for you, love The space between the tears we cry Is the laughter keeps us coming back
Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected,and steppin' out over the line h-Oh, Baby this town rips the bones from your back
workin' out everyday thinkin' 'bout you Lookin' at my own eyes in the rear view Catchin' flash backs of our eye contact Wish I could lay ya on your stomach and caress your back
And got it going on, Bob and Ted's rated number one so flow on And if you're in the house, pump your fist And say, oh, come on, say oh, oh, Ted bring me on back Bring me on back
crush Yeah It was Harlem at the rukus, I saw you with your man, smiling, huh A coach bag in your hand I was laying in the coupe with my hat turned back
oh what an era Let's get it together 'fore it's over Be a soldier like my Mo Thug family They never ever turned their backs on me (Backs on me) When
no mo', I fear the reaper Help us jesus, help to keep us away from all the sadness And deliver us from the hate that cause the madness I'm glad it's
in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn There's vultures and thieves at your back
I won't know But you weren't happy The day I watched you go And all the things That I wished I had not said Are played on loops Till it's madness in
and blood's started to pour Through the haze, I can see my girl 15 geezers got her pinned to the door I try to reach her but fall back to the floor
breathing Can't you see that you're the reason That I'm standing right You drained me of sadness And filled me back up with love No room left for the madness
't like it, it's tough You're takin' it back Those cooperating days are over You're takin' it back Tell 'em you're takin' it back
New begining Carlos Santana, Sean Paul and Joss Stone Talkin' about madness of the heart Baby, we should never be apart Going back to the memories Reminiscing
Packin' a punch asthma pump takeover My crew boards, and the whole plane lays over Yo, yo you can't talk wit the tape over Pass the pussy, get out, date's over Back
Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice I remember back when, how the Kid got scarred Beggin' for pussy; bitches actin' hard I gots no play for the lack of papers For
ephemeral thing That only happens in the dark Like catching lightning in jar And the pain that it brings Is just the promise of spring It's madness