I went around the world till I found the right spot It was ultra sweet and just a little bit hot Dippin' low in the lap of luxury Dippin' low in the lap
Always remember my friend The world will change again And you may have to come back Through everywhere you've been When your life was low You had nowhere
Always remember my friend, the world will change again. And you may have to come back through everywhere you've been. When your life was low, you had
I will never feel the ribbon break I will never taste sweet victory I don't want to leave the rest behind I don't want inscription on a plaque Never
Hook Raise your glass for the people with trash bag blinds(Eminem: Raise it!) You like to judge, but I find that you don't ask why (Eminem: Oh no uhuh
shadows so pale in the heat of the night fading to grey cause they're scared by the light shootin their arrows with the wings of pain restless unkind
You ready homie? Yup My first mission runnin' through the hood to smoke jack With memories poppin' in my head recall that Late night creepin' through
Ice cube I'm sick wit' it but it'll still take ten of y'all To take the emperor's temperature Can I represent wit' ya? Smokin' hemp wit' ya Pass the
Huh! Check it! Uh! Silence, something about silence makes me sick 'Cause silence can be violent sorta like a slit wrist If the vibe was suicide, then
Everybody gather 'round Come and listen to me You wanna know what I know You wanna see what I see Pay you money and you take your chance When you decide
Lord, I went to the doctor, he took one look He said, the trouble with you ain't in my book I'll tell you what it is but it ain't good news You've got
Uhh, yeah, my conference calls with Los and Kino consists of (Nigga, tone it down, there's way too much killin') Of course I ignore 'em, a poor man talk
Touch me, I'm so afraid to draw you close Hold me before my hands fall away I'll suffocate if I cant breathe you in And hold you there forever I left
Sugarhill, Fatback, Run-D.M.C., EPMD Fat Boys, Redhead Kingpin, Cool C And my man Kurtis Blow, yo The battlefield, the synonym call it the wax The recording
I'm still thinking about Elmo Elmo 5 o'clock special I'm still thinking about you A thousand ways to kill you I'm still dreaming in pink Gives me the
Softly I will leave you Softly For my heart would break If you should wake And see me go So I leave you Softly Long before you miss me Long before your
[ Tom Brumley - steel + Don Rich - fiddle ]
[Intro: Romeo (Lil' D)] Gs Up Cookie Monster J.R. (G.U. Double T.A.) (Gutta in the building homeboy) [Hook x2: Romeo (Lil' D)] Sit n low 24s yes, Suicide