off in dem graves Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run Cleveland is
some crooked shit, nigga. What it is, it's the book of thugs. Come a little bit closer, nigga, take a look at this, picture this vision of a mission
get out of this ordinary, everyday rut And if we get swept away by one of those perfect days When the sun is sinkin' low at dusk And wind up a little
, little finger rising Every step that I take is a step with precision I'm precise, precisely why my future's looking nice The penthouse is lovely, it's a
on that way Sugar is sweet and good prime meat Is so hard to come by Saccharine is 'round again But today it's do or die My baby is home where I belong
was lost, I had to burn my cross Now, I'm free from all these chains A time, a space, a difference place, how perfect we might be I would be the wind
TROUGH THE GREY FROSTY DAWN, EVERY COLD WINTER'S MORN, ROLLED THIS LAD FULL OF LIFE AND JOY. EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME, DOWN THE ROAD WHERE HE CAME, HE
I'm counting all my blessings as I walk the narrow road Victory is near, that's what I've been told I can feel it getting closer, closer everyday I wanna be a
all I really need is you All I really need is you But I keep on runnin' away Runnin? away, hey, hey, hey I caught a second wind of happiness When I
sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine Everyday is a winding road Everyday is a winding road Everyday is a winding road Everyday is a winding road
, reach for the love And when I rise a brighter love is shining And everyday I'm gonna keep on trying And though the road is sometimes long and winding
It's been a minute now so tell me where to begin I meet a lot of girls but they gon' treat me like a vegan Another given Sunday it's a given I'll be dreamin
in my head, shake the song off Another manic Monday night, its gonna be a long walk A car pulled up, a fixed up Cutlass A woman and a child climbed
can't lap the source need something to nourish my mind I know we all lose quite a bit in life only to gain some Life or the dark winding roads we came
for you Staring at this mirror and I'm wondering who you are But now is a time for searching and I just wish I had a car To drive a long distance and
us Hit the cobblestone road Theres precision in the distance Who gives a fuck if hes a metro-sexual? I know you did, cause you're a hetero-molestico
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy