A single voice In an ocean of constant noise, But somehow our ears were trained To recognize when we hear you call our name. Side by side, Every movement
Translation: Sleeping At Last. Side By Side.
But understand nothing was done for me So I dont plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine Im shutting shit down at
and me nevermind the cheddar And though we barely speak on the phone Could tell by your tone, you hate bein home all alone And I wish I could sleep witcha
You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by You wanna sleep
is the last time I will follow you This is the last time I will follow you at all
thelma Last night I slept on a rented pillow A silver moon above my head A thirsty dreamless sleep released me And I reached for the phone By the side
of it at least you got to witness, bitches It may not mean nothing to y'all But understand nothing was done for me So I don't plan on stopping at all
is some shit thatcan beat collage, You ain't fucking with this hustla with street knolledge 9 to 5 Still fliping twenties on the side Try to get by the
soup ya On due we always cruise Right by the state troopers When I'm drinkin with sal I start thinkin 'bout al Ricardi coverin my body At the rink when
magic [Unverified] suggest paper of wars and break havoc Are you ready, don't sleep on them Ain't petty, you get that ass thrown like infedy Meet me at
that breathe. jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep although my blood shot whites and iris's they never find any clock stops at times where
Last night I was out driving Coming home at the end of the working day I was riding alone through the drizzling rain On a deserted stretch of a county
side of the track, lookin visibly shaken Taken them plungers, plungin to death that's painted by the numbers with crime unapplied pressure, cats is playin God but havin children by
Troublesome, Nineteen muthafuckin' 96' West side, let it be known, nigga Boss of all bosses, Makaveli Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon Making
From their upcoming album And the studio audience will judge by applause Now let's meet our contestants Team number 1 from the Southwest side of Detroit
meat i lift the creed, and black market death by the scene as that nigga nigga that 9 millimeter to fucks you in yo sleep we on the black
