love has pushed me away; Maybe it's better off this way More hits have hit me than a radio dial and the ones says shes on her way More kicks have kicked
on my eyes I'm tired of wasting words that keep me locked inside I want to say how much your love has pushed me away; Maybe it's better off this way
my eyes I'm tired of wasting words that keep me locked inside I want to say how much your love has pushed me away; Maybe it's better off this way More
, goin out of control You say we're weak? This record's shippin gold Power, strength, my posse got unity We stick together and we're soon to be In your town, we
though, we vandals and land roles Program for our own channels and flannel, this man knew any clan We're here for the catz in the minivan, got let this
Let's go, let's win this battle) (We started in the Midwest) (Now we 'bout to take it) (All over the world, baby!) (This is the pinnacle!) (Yeah, Tech
my league on this one So when I get done, I want you to cut your fuckin' ears off, Twitpic 'em Lord, I want you to leave this vicinity You gon' be around
Yo Jeffrey, bust it, what are ya doin' in there? Word 'em up, word 'em up, word 'em up In the place at about this time DJ Jazzy Jeff an' the Fresh Prince
magnificent speeds around the universe What could ya say as the earth gets further and further away Planets are small as balls of clay Astray into the milky way
rush the shit out you off my two-way You wanna cuddle, emotional hustle up on Pocono's Poke ya nose in and outta Obie's own No, I'm in and out your home And this
was sorry and I said "yeah, the hell you were" Check my rear view mirror, check the gold tooth display Check out the odometer and I was on my way 'Cause
around the Universe What could ya say as the Earth gets further and further away Planets are small as balls of clay Astray into the Milky Way, world
As you stare into the darkness, your knowledge: took! So keep starin', soon you suddenly see a star. You better follow it 'cause it's the "R." This is
we groped our tedious way, till a void boundless as a nether sky appear'd beneath us.& we held by the roots of trees and hung over this immensity; but
diary with more fury in sprees than Alicia Keys My words are mere visions of movies with non-fiction Intertwined in each rhyme that I spit with sweet diction The rest are
in a slump, either way, making em jump We got pretty cars, key to the city ours We the type to get a free lap dance, in titty bars Y'all floss, nah, we
though We vandals and land roles Program for our own channels And flannel, this man knew any clan We're here for the catz in the minivan Got let this