wa shitterunda kodoku na kensoude Nanimo tenitsu kazu ni mogaiteru koto wo Utakata no hikari ga umarete wa kiete Tsukamou to sureba suru hodo nigeteku "Crawl
are the lives you'd love to lead Dance, this is the way they'd love (Way they'd love) Dance, this is the way they'd love (Way they'd love) Dance, this
I've crawled home from worse than this. So please, please, (please) I'm running out of sympathy,(I'm running out of sympathy) I never said I'd take
, I'd come for you, No-one but you, Yes I'd come for you, But only if you told me to, I'd fight for you, I'd lie it's true, Give my life for you, You
're a bad thing, miserable thing Like some childish demon Who takes pleasure from its sting You're a bad thing, bad thing, bad thing After you'll see that I'll crawl
Emcee's, no time out, it's time to rhyme out You've dug your own grave, now you must climb out Dig out, crawl out, hide from the fallout 'Cause when I
the midwives Thirty nine weeks crawled And it seemed as if this walk would never run Until she pulled a plushe filled push And out from her came them
't need it But I'll sell what you got, take the cash and I'll keep it Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all And we crawl and we crawl and we crawl
Outfitters She killin' these hoes now I'm murking out with her Shit, I'm just tryna work it out with her Got a gym at the crib now I'm working out with
and dry like the Kansas sky If I ached for any more I knew I'd surely die Night after night, trying to get out of my skin Day after lonely day, you'd
burn it down 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun Echoes knocking on locked doors All the laughter from before I'd rather live out on the street Than in this
to be funky Li'l sumthin', sumthin' like that there, you understand me? SWV, with the D O double G NYC, LBC, DPG, forever ya feel me? Check this out?
, glock shots from your stash box Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R
Why'd you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're actin' like you're somebody else Gets me frustrated Life's like this you You fall and you crawl
Blood of a slave, heart of a king turn my voice up Aiyyo, the brother's stillmatic I crawled up out of that grave, wipin' the dirt, cleanin' my shirt They thought I'd
And everytime he'd lie, he would cry and inside I'd die. My heart must have died a thousand deaths Compared myself to Toni Braxton thought I'd never
The flight attendants ran out of Dr. Pepper and salted peanuts And the in-flight movie was Bio-Dome with Pauly Shore And, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out
those parasitic creatures off my face (Germs) And there's more comin' every day (Germs) I never said that they could camp out on my body I wish they'd
