west to paradise the city life may seem so complicated i wonder we should go on or take our time. if you race, you'll be bound to crash. slow down
heading west to paradise the city life may seem so complicated i wonder we should go on or take our time. if you race, you'll be bound to crash. slow
maneuvers {{Myalansky}} Through the eyes of an everyday, street veteran Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my Timbs Modern lights got your frame bent Myalansky, fantasy, crash
That feeling, feeling?s gone You wake up on your own / Lifts up and sends you homeward bound / Lifts up and then
Old captains and brand new cruise ships Sailing over the briny sea When I crash my beloved desk job And swim through the debris I?ll cut loose and leave this madhouse Bound
Run-D, you'll never beat the MC I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot I'll make
and armor and eating a snake charmer Capital break, wrap it in tape the cidic images Stand up and when I twist the lid off of a silver cylinder Crash
a change 'Cuz I got friends and enemies But it just don't bother me 'Cuz as long as I believe I can breath We crashing through you, feel the magnitude We crashing
tell lies too, I'm the ultimate Splash the Wolverine razor sharp ring, dolomite Student in role holdin' it Aiyyo, this rappin's like Ziti, facin' me real TV Crash
run If you can walk away from a crash and burn You'll appreciate every step you earn And if you feel the ground is gaining on you You're already bound
it up can I get a Newport? Pass me one, thank you sir Got your whole ankle short Ya-Da-Yo givin' shouts Steve in Bone taught me that Straight from the Bounds
you're earth bound and i'm injured, we move too fast to remember the drive on to me. drive on to me, we carved the days from the hours, you showed me
Aiiyo, 'Spliff Starr' drama, bullet him to sonna Type of nigga that would sell crack to your mama Take the cash and give me a bind Marijuana Check me bound
down on my knees And beg God to forgive my sins Back at it again Raise up like Attica did Shift down 4th to 5th, and burn like an arsonist West bound
out Runnin' your mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house Ravel your spouse and have a little fun on the couch Yeah, now you know that it was bound
rock You in the middle east, you be on your toes We're bound to strike, everybody knows Just tell your friends, the USSR We're gonna, we're gonna crash
Kicked around, smacked about Gagged & bound No more on the down & out Took my pay, cut me off, had a laugh Tables are now turning around Thought it was
Hanging on like hell to the safety chain Lifebuoy crash lands in a vale of tears All the lovers are in retreat On the edge of the nervous street So deaf