feet But until then, put me on your play list 'cause I'm living with a death wish I'm living with a Death Wish I'm a Death Wish man Death Wish
out this motherfucker Some how we gotta get up out this motherfucker Some day the cops will kill a motherfucker I don't always want to be this drug dealing motherfucker damn Wish
should have loved this paper 'cause it's only made from trees But I need this lavish life from LV, this isn't free, let's ride If wishes were horses,
interstate Tires squeal wherever we go Even hitchhikers just say no She drives like crazy Her car's a mess She drives like crazy She's got a death wish
is "weird al" yankovic, wishing you and yours a very merry christmas. and now, here's a cheery little number I wrote about death, destruction
your soul, but it's so cold. Trust in mine, all right, then we can roll, roll, roll. Krayzie: This is my family. This is my family, my family. Wish
In the tree-lined cities in forgotten fields Some are born too pretty, some are born too real Some to death-wish pity, while the selfish steal Some ground
run Cherishing every last breath But I ain't going back It's freedom or death That be my motive 4 murder Now I know you the judge of life and death
the D's at It's slow, lookin' for Rambo, the cop who got grazed Back in the days, chasin' niggaz through my project maze That cop he got a death wish
po-po threw my homey in the slammer Did him bad, wish I had my candid camera, made me mad Vanilla be swarmin' like bees surveillance binoculars hidden in trees
, I'm C.O., Other People Money type thing Now haters in the game wanna take my place Live my life, wish they could take my face Fuck my wife, wish me death
I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is the priest Death is the stereo Death is a T.V Death is the tarot Death
these Tagged up brick walls Fliip grams, quick hands, Quicksand Pitfalls Big Balls intact, through error Syntac's That Stormy Whether where the Trees
will be destroyed Your fate is written in blood I set out on the river of souls A burnt raft on the night rivers The sorrowful voice of the riverside trees
wind among the trees Is watching me as a hunted game I feel cold on the dewy field Where my mind found me I fear in the early morning light That death
and I wish she just walked out Knew you was jacked as a stepfather, bit my tongue on the issue Next to stormy weather and forced tolerance but secretly vexed Wish
tape too slow Oh what a life we give Toward obsessions and curled toes And the death line that's running Through our friends as well as foes And the tree
Your Shapeless Beauty Under the dark sky of clouds Amongst the ancient trees of eternity I behold you, wrapped in the mist I can't see you dead at least
