here still loving you Don't you ever think you can't turn around Oh, runs out, if the road runs out, baby Baby, spread your wings If the road runs out
번역: 타이 Herndon. 로드 부족하면.
! We've got a mind of our own, So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right! Love would never leave us alone, A-yin the darkness there must come out
, no! We've got a mind of our own, So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right! Love would never leave us alone, A-yin the darkness there must come out
the roads But if we blow a hole in the escarpment The wild ones won't have anywhere to go If they blow a hole in the backbone The one that runs cross
No wisdom without years In a world gone crazy, torn between the roads That we must choose, win or lose If every soul should lose its way, if every face
slip son Too many women in the world, you bound to get one That slick bitch, dressed her up and played the road But all my niggaz out in Texas say the
Don't put your crusty lips on it if you ain't got no chips on it I spent a grip on it and girl the cuffs out here And if you floss out here, you take a loss out
job And that the road you're walking on Gets cold rocky and hard I couldn't make you love me You only made me blue So all in all if the curtain should
goes out to all the macks in the industry Huh, alright roll the tape (Yo, rest day ain't for hoes) It's a good thing that we're rappin' If it wasn't
upstairs Jumped in the game not knowing if I make it Felt like I'm lost outside naked Before you know it had my own little necklace Went on the road
I keep it relevant. Chorus Life is a road, full of turn-offs, short sprints and long runs, We'll deal with it as it comes, If I lose my way I'll follow
that the road you're travellin' on Gets dusty, rocky and hard I couldn't make you love me You only made me blue So all in all if the curtain should
lives all of the brighter side of suffering. Theres more than fighting for causes, theres fighting for what you beleive. If theres a fork in the road
If you're looking at the home Well, your feet are scared You're looking at the road You're gonna feel restless for a while Yes, for a while, for a while If
I fuck you up with no delay And knock your motherfucking fronts out Smoke my Philly blunts out, my Buddha never runs out I turn the little scunts out
The wind blows chilly, my bag is empty The road runs narrow and it's full of holes I've seen fine cities, and fields of plenty But none so lovely as the
let her get away, no I tried my best to make it work I fed her candy, she fed me dirt I been down this road too many times If you don't want no trouble
