Lletres:
The House Of Love Days Run Away

I can hear by your voice you're out of breath, it's the way you can hardly sing, Beat it out, beat it out of your chest, You're so bright, you're so happenin

workin' a nine to five Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line Most of my time I'm out here puttin' in work For all of my days that I run

Get up outta my face You need to get up outta my face (It's time to go) You came to my house with a maxi pad You goin' home in a taxi cab No more limos, run

't renting I said "I love you" 'cause you gave me head I didn't love you when we got out the bed If I could love you, you know I would But what you giving

for the day you get murt 'cause I'ma throw a free party at the Tunnel and give out work I love myself , my family , and love my son Love my niggas and love

, bounce bounce Show my homies (LOVE), All the playas (WHAT) We just quakin if you hatin we don't give a (FUCK) To all the Ladies (LOVE), All my hookers

take) All my sins (All of my sins) Blown away (Will be blown away) Like the wind (Like the wind) Like the wind, blown (Like the wind) If pain is love

you the same Don't hustle the fame nigga, muscle the game Put it down in the street for mine 24/7, stayin' on the grind For days and days I shell at

tarot maid did say I burn today I burn today Our house was filled with many birds She said to me, "I can understand their words The land will shake, so run away