i always knew we would end up just like this so pour me one last drink with a final kiss things always end up in a miss i'd love to tell you yeah lets
there was a calling out i can feel it here deep in your mouth truth were revealing sound [?] no need to travel for a million miles the years can't stay
Scattered in the lights The glowing halos in the center of your eyes Jump off holding hands Making the memories as we take our first glance at the falling
[Verse 1] We fell out of progress a long long time ago Forget what makes us different and then we'll take it slow Finally we could catch up the things
useless, Same old shape with the brand new sound Write it off as progress is pointless That's not who you were in the eighties, Stealing your ideas from other
tell me why that every time you cry i could just stare right in your eyes and i see a flame the only thing that i have against is you're a spaz but
I had to find you when I was alone you told me you be there but nobody was home, you put up no effort and dont even try and I feel so common you know
, if you trip on the click A hot thump to your chest and your back just rips You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts no mistakes Chopped up bodies, lots of funeral
dreams to be a track star Until that warm April night them gay jokes went way too far Ronnie begged for his forgiveness and invited him to a party '
See, he had dreams of being a track star until the night The gay jokes went way to far Ronny begged for his forgiveness And invited him to a party 'cause
caterpillars and my flow be on some other shit harder than a double gear, i just got his girl's number he gonna need another chick make a part my other
. When you attend a funeral, It is sad to think that sooner or Later those you love will do the same for you. And you may have thought it tragic, Not to mention other
child in the hood I was raised on the Westside, wildin' for goods Same cats that used to kick it now be killin' each other Comin' from different neighborhoods and not feelin' each other
[Intro Ms. Jade] Uh, Ms. Jade, yeah It's like that old back in the day house party Dance contest shit right here [Verse 1 Ms. Jade] They got me, watcin
[Intro Ms. Jade] Uh, Ms. Jade, yeah It's like that old "back in the day" house party Dance contest shit right here [Verse 1 Ms. Jade] They got me, watcin
, oh yeah Kids get killed in ghettos, shot up over the car Limos While they mom was at home, tears hittin' the pillow Where women in the middle in a seminal funereal
is found days later The other half was done by an amputator I'm undefeated in plenty fights My enemies are beaten with many stripes I'll shoot up funerals
miles north on the Hudson river we've gathered for a sort of wake Nobody felt like celebrating, but the firemen needed a break They've been to so many funerals
