skin... will I ever live, will I ever see the dawn? ... my mouth tastes blood ... ... decaying ... my bones ... will I ever live, will I ever see the
my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? [P
wetted Dawns regret Never the walk miles for love I sit at starters deck It just happens I was floating you seen me captain Blinked at me then I threw
Midnight Not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone In the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And
in the night, she would run like a leopard That freaks at the sight of a mind close beside herself And the nearer I came how the country would change She
I'm most at home in darkness Birned and blinded by the day- it weighs heavy on my heart But i take strength from its harshness For my spirit shall ascend
evening Complaints from the tenants Got the walls kickin like they six months pregnant Drinking Alaze with our cereal for breakfast Girls calling cabs at dawn
good is the dawn That grows into day The sunset at night Or living this way For I have the warmth of the sun (The warmth of the sun) Within me at night
(Wyclef): She wants to know, she wanna know how long I been playin' As long as my mother, as long as my momma she been prayin' She bought me a guitar, she
Click his flashlight Ask himself if it's him or them It's insane Louise, she's all right, she's just near She's delicate and seems like the mirror But she
have been doing since the dawn of man To communicate without talking If she needs something She makes a gesture with her hand And mouths what she wants She
to the dawn She can talk to squirrels Coming' back from the convalescent home Staring' at sports cars, crying Rattlesnake on the ceiling Gunpowder on my sleeve I will live
other) But my girl she knows and I know it's alright Pick up the phone, give her a call A few minutes later, she's knocking at my door Now I'm getting
? How many niggas you killed? How many niggas for real? Like Mary Louelle as long as I live Forty five strategized like, oh dow Niggas can blast at me
em outta here I gotta my speakers going hamm in my Lamborghini Two door coupe, girl in bikini Passenger seat and she five star she so swagg She so fabolous they way she
jukebox is playing Madonna While just down the block at some local theater They're grabbing their crotches at the 13th beheading As the dead rise to live, the live
How she get them jeans on that monkey Like blam got me like a junky Only when she pump me Whisper in my ear I think she want it Damn she got a
playing And drunk off some moonshine I passed out and woke up at noontime Thought it was crack of dawn, but ass was in my face Said them draws was Versache, I thought she