to bed Yeah, this pain, it is fleeting Just rest your heavy head The sutures will be out soon Oh yes, the sutures will be out soon So it goes
bed. Yeah this pain, it is fleeting. Just rest your heavy head. the sutures will be out soon. Oh yes the sutures will be out soon. So it goes
Tercüme: Siyah Lungs. So It Goes.
history So I just avoided it, not to be exploited, not to be recorded Cause I cannot afford it, I cannot afford more shit to be in more debt Uh, it's
guns, lay back in the cut, can it be? It's just a dream when you're on your scene smokin' the green 'Cause ain't shit never what you think it seem From
MC's, like I'm playin' the skelly top It's gettin', ?Hot In Here? Like the single that Nelly dropped So take ya clothes off, the track is so soft A
top, pornography of children in his laptop take your spot and hang on cause it's crowded in hell you in the belly of the beast now, it was heaven in jail
it was Heaven in jail and dont try to make no friends 'cause nobody got no tounges and if the witch looks Your way somehow it crosses your lungs Playa
comprehension It takes a nerve to be struck, wisdom is the wise Poet spoken to wake up, the dumb who've been sleeping The fourth dimension is time, it goes
the weed tip first cause my clique got to be riding high cause it feels so good [Chorus] It feels so good how we kick it in the hood like so good (When
by the black gate, And it's the fire provider til' I get back to mac, Dub sack after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black, Gettin' it with my nigga
your counter pane goes and uncovers your toes And your sheet slips demurely from under you Then the blanketing tickles, you feel like mixed Pickles, so
to bite, they try to pursue it {Yea explain to musician. Them knew it, but them can't do it} (G) Lay It On Me Lay it on me now Not so hard man Yo,
, my final lunge It's all over now bar the dance Do it now but don't get caught I've been having third thoughts They can be so clever, only when the script
And gettin' so much props, my career should be real estate So now it's time to face up But if you play your jaw like a sneaker yo it's bound to get laced
Light returns, ever slowly dim, then winks out Every time it grows brighter, then it's snuffed out Color bleeds into voids of black, reappears Soon the
And the old ones gathered closer so's they could hear better "And it says here that Crazy Horse was killed While he was trying to escape And it was some
stick me, believe it or not, I cripply I rip thee, back into a stack and flip it like a tech Pure uncut, tie it up, and watch the fiends come back Bucklin
