not the way we planned it That?s not the way, yeah, yea Don?t take my mind on a trip Trip, trip, trip, trip Don?t take my mind on a trip 'Cause to play
que a ti nadie te grita que lo hago porque corre tu sangre por mi tripa Y yo curo mas que todo lo que puedas respirar vamos a frenar, confia brother sigue mi
Build us a vehicle Set us a course Pick up your sickle Get on board We're all going on a trip out We're all going on a trip out We're all getting, all
My eyes don't lie They show the truth I've fallen for you To fight it's no use I promised myself I'd never give in But your love won me around My feet
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Big big plans are being made For my sisters Wedding Day We'll have a ball at the sons of Roma Hall Family, friends come one and all First the best man
Early man walked away as modern man took control Their minds weren't all the same to conquer was his big goal So he built his great empire, he slaughtered
Me and Dirk took a little trip Across the sea on a big air ship Riley Baugus came along Helped us play our banjo songs Prettiest place that I've
When the rains of the Earth stood still In the faith of the darkest will Sorcerers of the ageless one Cursed the world for the days to come In the gaze
Before you know Tomorrow s a memory gone by And on the floor Lies a note you never read And you wait another day Life has given Nothing I can say That
And girl, I've made a name everybody writes off An open-road hard case, a honky tonk lost cause The fate I'm lookin' at, there ain't no way around A long
I hear people talk of Heaven And how it's only for the precious few But in the Book that I've been readin' Sounds to me like there's a lotta room So
One more year where it just keeps you guessing I can't forget any valuable lessons We were all the way out trying to find a way home But you can't forget
Yeah, yeah, yeah Doin' our thing in Queens We had dreams about bein' emcees An' there was no concern about so an' so An' these record companies But
I take stage, I take sips of Aquefina Fucked Judy Jetson, now they call me Jet Screamer Love my coffee dark so you can keep your dairy creamer Tribe
in El Segundo Left my wallet in El Segundo I gotta get it, I got, got to get it My mother went away for a month long trip Her an' some friends on a
good, so now I'm closin' the shop Crushin' competition like your tires on grapes My rhymes styles be blendin' like a Ron G tape My man where ya goin', you can't escape When the Tribe
Babies babble on, they lookin' for excuses Game for the buzzer who kicked it to the losers Lame as a brain, could be, golly gee If you see a shrink he