We gotta get to a higher place And we gotta leave by night Before that river takes us down We gotta find some place that's dry We gotta run like we've
I got a room at the top of the world tonight I can see everything tonight I got a room where everyone Can have a drink and forget those things That went
Of all the people in this world Why you and I With lovers here and everywhere We don't care enough to try Why couldn't, all the hurt we're feeling now
Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
The Masta, the Ase-Inc Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage There?s no way out of the death trap You can?t come back, back No matter what you
I know places we can go, babe I know places we can go, babe The high won't fail here, babe No, the high won't hurt here, babe I know places we can go
Chorus: {ms. tee} Fuck tha police, they took so long to come So nigga's grab yo gun, fuck the police So where they at where they at So nigga's bring yo
Here's a glue guy, performance god A makeshift shrine, a newly lain sod Hardly even tryin', gives the nod I sure hope I'm not the type to dwell Hope
To all my people goin' through it on a daily basis And it seem like the world is full of cold places Keep your head up, fuck what they said 'Cause you
Well I woke up this morning The place was such a reck I couldn't reach the bathroom Thought I'd better clear the deck I tried to call the lawyer And ask
I get rattled every time we meet I get rattled even in my sleep I get rattled, baby, over you I get twisted, I get turned around I get twisted, and I
I wanna go to cool places with you I wanna take you cool places tonight I wanna go where nobody's a fool And no one says, "Hey girl, need a light?" I
In this place I call home There's a place where I'm alone to speak with you now you're gone Now the autumn has come In this place I call home Even though
Carve inside a smile and be on your way It's a garauntee you won't enjoy your stay here Welcome to the place where no one cares Look aroud quickly you
How could you cross your fine line? A silly driver, kinda off the wall You keep it cool when it's t-t-tight Eyes wide open when you start to fall You
Sweetness whispers nothings in my ear Nothing is exactly what I hear With a glaze she gazes into space Is there nothing more? There must be something
Cheesy moon boy, throw your space rocks all around Your friend balloon boy, is tangled, can't get unwound You find it funny, meanwhile he squirms around
I search for the truth, I find no luck I search for solace in my friend the rock And I have a friend on the telephone A crystal and some cash and my tomorrow