This time I won't save you When you drown, drown, drown You sun of a gun, you sun of a gun You sun of a gun, you sun of a gun
sun of a gun You go down, down, down This time I won't save you When you drown, drown, drown You sun of a gun You sun of a gun You sun of a gun
all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I'm gon' make it go Oh, ho's turn they heads
? Can you read my mind? The good old days, the honest man The restless heart, the Promised Land A subtle kiss that no one sees A broken wrist and a big trapeze Oh
just a glock And I'm hittin you up, with that W-S The sun, rises in the East, but it sets in the West No gold teeth, you gets a wreath So hand me the
stare Heard the wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure My clan a make me rhyme like d.
so I'm a be the big wheel Watch it Slim, hey Dad, place yo bet on seven Peace to one-oh-six, one-oh-eight, one-to-the-hundred-eleventh Hey Biggie, I understand
mouth, just a glock And I'm hittin' you up, with that W S The sun rises in the east but it sets in the west No gold teeth, you gets a wreath So hand
this movie I seen one time, about a man riding 'cross The desert and it starred Gregory Peck, he was shot down By a hungry kid trying to make a name
" Well, he threw a Readers Digest At my head and I did run I did a somersault As I seen him get his gun And crashed through the window At a hundred
In the middle of a caravan On a four wheel drive oasis There's a man with a thought in mind To cash in on the desert faces He's got a truckload of
sun You can't mete justice From the barrel of a gun A car bomb they say The S.A.S. on offense Shot in the back Makes no difference Oh no, Oh no, So
a champion Rider can you be a ghost some day? Rider can you be a ghost some day? Rider can you be a ghost some day? Oh oh, a ghost some day Rider
say I do give a fuck And pretty soon I'ma bloomin' it'll be alright Everyday's another chance to ignite 'Cause I'm addicted (Uh, oh) I'm addicted (Uh, oh
Hey c'mon, son of a gun... Do I have to teach you what to say? Take a bus, take a truck. Take a bus, take a truck Take a bus, take a truck But take
