find yourself in another part of the world And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a large automobile You may find yourself in a beautiful house, with a
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a dog all day on the production line This factory is a jail, every day of your life you know You're doing time Now I got a little car And I can't afford
on canvas With a paint brush that a nigga can't truss Like a God so I can't rush, won't crush If you ever heard about a crew that can't bust Then motherfucker
, all my wild Digi heads Yeah, y'all niggaz move a little up to the front Y'all niggaz know what I'm talkin' about Word up, my weed heads I'll play the
't that worth somethin', oh yeah (Solo) Time moves so slowly, you can spend your life lonely Waitin' for a miracle that ain't gonna come Once in a lifetime
me a smile and I'll promise not to leave you" It happened under a rainy cloud Passing through the dark south We went into a big house And slept in a
, ka-chica, ka-dick Sub drex (uh yeah, one two) Mmm, haha, yeah we headed up there baby Sky's the limit(yeah) Way up in the sky Once in a lifetime You
never read it yet I know You only get one shot to God, here's your chance to go His offer to you may come once in your lifetime His soul's been saved
in I looked at you, you looked at me - and my head began to spin Is it you? Could it be? Questions run from A to Z Are you my once in a lifetime, baby
hot, like a cold on a stove And commence to roll, like a tire A real rider will ride ya, like a stallion with a chair Any buster be cherbin', in the
Sony or Aiwa, black or white, I fit in all stereotypes Search for a cast to plot, I make you a laughin' stock So shook, I could walk a half a block
I heard your girl's havin' a baby, now will what she have? A bag of dope, a bottle or crack or a sess bag There ain't a part of me with 'Sorry' written
heard of a cat named Baba Fats who knew of the perfect high. Now, Baba Fats was a hermit cat who lived up in Nepal, High on a craggy mountaintop, up a
pay rent And who you think gone lone me money once my last is spent I got a even shorter list of people to call on when I'm in a pinch So I might just