us both. Always knowing nothing could stay gold. The navigator of pain points my way once more. I will always stay cold. You can't hurt me anymore. I stay cold
I would if i could, but it's too late to take back the damage i've caused. The people i love have been hurt by the things that i've done. Baby girl,
Return to the point of no return. You can't clean the slate, you can't wash away the dirt. Now my patience is fleeting, i can't escape the feeling.
Bear witness to the birth of broken promises. As the truth escapes, an honest man breaks. And i'm always getting worse at keeping words. Can't erase
I feel the warmth of the street lights. Police sirens in Baltimore, over the sound of endless street fights. you can watch your life slip through your
There is no peace within yourself. Only burning spirits in your living hell. Evil works in your favor, but judgement time has come. No saving grace.
keys from the Cuban, to build a fuckin' fort Caught up in somethin' that I cant control Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, lets role Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay
it harlem, wordly problems got us at the bottom The earth crisis, and the righteous grab their ice picks Seekers like us for our rices, I stay in ciphers
make a statement (hu hu huh) In this matrix Subconsciously gazing the soft shell of a man Somehow found, amazing! By the department of sanitation Under
carve Glitters on the paper so my family won't starve [cappadonna] I'm deep in the shit, I stay highly involved Never inconceited, never been beated Been trapped
'em shawty, oh thats them U-way boys We set it off don't get twist it, still out makin' noise Big pistol thats my word, ice cold is so superb 3 hits
It ain't hard to tell that the way that I feel Is like I'm trapped in a living hell This mamacita drives me crazy and if this situation stays that way
m gonna rouge my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's
keys from the Cuban, to build a fuckin fort Caught up in somethin that I cant control Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, let's role Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay
the Cuban, to build a fuckin' fort Caught up in somethin' that I can't control Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, let's role Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay
