heart into an open door say you need me can't take it anymore don't waste you time on other love when you are mine lord above my heart's been toss like a ship
humidity messes up my perm So fly, so right Now let me take a picture of this pitcher and you decide I see some watered down fools Amongst my pimps man ship
VERSE: We're leaving, the crown up in the air closing doors from yersterday, on ashes of despair we don't know... Cold days in hell, dreamings of paradise
I could make it right If I kissed you one more time to Help you face the nightmare But you're far too poisoned for me Such a fool to think that I can
-get you free He asks how will you pay his fee? But you have no money, you're in a jam Your lawyer don't give a damn, watch the cell doors slam It
We walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down Oh oh oh oh I could learn to pity fools as
Quitters never win We walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down I could learn to pity Fools
The ship of fools is coming in Take me off I've got to eat Same old stories, same old thing Letting out and pulling in Mister, there's a caravan parked
kept his cash in the top of his brilla I mean his dime was tilt to the side And when he walked on the turf it was swowl, I mean smooth Striaght fool,
contend Ship of fools, all aboard the ship of fools We blindly follow all the rules On the ship of fools, all aboard the ship of fools If we're always
before I bite ya shit Pause, inhale hell n kush, us and Yealwolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push Felon's, crooks, going door to door like he's selling
Yeah Motherfuckers better know... huh, huh Lock your windows, close your doors Biggie Smalls, huh... yeah (*scratching* "I'm a bad, bad, boy..") [Notorious
these on the drop If they wanna jack I ain't finna tell a nigga stop I bet a hundred stacks he can't take this out the glock I'm a damn fool puttin broke
between wise and fool You never heard about dis ya golden rule Chorus Weary likkle one Dry your tears erase your fears Jah is knocking on your door
[Intro] Yeah. Motherfuckers better know... huh, huh. Lock your windows, close your doors. Biggie Smalls, huh...yeah. [Verse One] My man Inf left a Tec
been right, But, I paint it all in colours When it really should be black and white I sail my ship through muddy waters, Try to open every door, When
[1. Verse:] We're leaving, the crown up in the air closing doors from yesterdays, on ashes of despair We don't know... Cold days in hell, dreamings of