you're Sicilian with a tan But you hate lasagna and the pizza man Now you stand on the grave digga locked and You're singing the blues about the rough
hundred bricks coming from the direct link I pray to God the boat carryin that coke don't sink, what [Deuce Hook:] It's Deuce Poppie nigga I'm from the home
doin' somethin' But when it comes down to the action part The most folks take a little light vacation I was just thinkin' to myself, man You know, this 'Blue
into water Running from all pretensions, nothing blocking up my view No more feeling black and blue 'Cause tonight I'm not a lonely man, yes tonight, oh tonight Keep holding on to false directions
Blast full at ten, keith still solo with no manager Time clock out, studios, need to block out Here's my number call me direct, get no feedback No interviews
and Dadadeyn. Doug E. Fresh, Slick Rick. Always been a singer man. Late night foster home. Working on perfection. My selection of the songs that I heard was my direction
The sun shines on you alone Every step takes you nearer, nearer home And I love the river That carries us on In one direction Bringing me nearer, nearer home
The sun shines on you alone Every step will take you nearer, nearer home And I love the river That carries us on in one direction Bringing me nearer, nearer home
Oh, yeah Ripped jeans, a blue eyes I knew right away I was in trouble that night Tattoos, he don't shave Makes a good little girl wanna misbehave I
the same as them And all of the days of my life I want Like the towers of the telephone line Alongside the interstate And either direction is far from home
come through I leave your trunk blue, holding your head, stuck off the one-two Turn up the game, I just begun to [Chorus] [Outro: Raekwon] Live and direct
Change changes things Change changes you A change in the weather A change for the phone A change of direction Could change where is home Time changes
Just for an example that I'm huggin up a plug wit no socket Now how soundly she slept while I fume Vexed about the fact I couldn't nut off Pent up, balls blue
this show How sick I feel to leave you so alone God I?m terrified We?ve lost respect for decency When one can turn our world into an ant pile We run circles, no direction
smiling at the earth We?re sending roses to the loved ones Who had a hand in our rebirth But still another day i?ll cling to you For faint directions home
direction Oh, bitter blue, ooh, bitter blue I keep on calling out your name I look outside and find the rain If I only had an idea what to do About you, bitter blue
the cool air from a shady tree Wea??ll spark a flame just you and me Me a city boy, you a country queen You love the home life, me a busy bee TV,
first time I met her, I saw her from across the room And instantly we both became consumed by the thought Of she and I being together, so I headed in her direction