running back and forth in my head tryna figure out how could i let a girl go so perfect fellas you know what I'm talking about and I've been thinking
Underneath a silver moon, the ship is like a ghost, She's been out there for a week, just waiting for the wind to blow, But now she's off and running,
I can't run In your eyes there's no place left to hide You've seen my every mystery just show itself and die So I will fly before you And all is all to
I can't run, in your eyes There's no place left to hide You have seen my every mystery Just show itself and die So I will fly before you And all is all
Look inside, see your secrets and live and die, we live on secrets. Push out your hands, push at your lies, Push at your time, say goodbye Pick up your
like I'm Kobe when I rep the west Bitches out here hopin for a trick, my pockets out of use I keep it G, like my nigga Chris and hit em with a deuce
ain't what I'm rapping for I rather be a matador So tartare or rather raw I know that sounds fucked up like a reptoid But it's no Ruth's Chris, if I
boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme
MARINE begins to play the saxophone. CHRIS and KIM start to dance.] [For a long time they don't speak. Finally:] [KIM] My name is Kim I like you Chris
take my love away, Not now! [KIM] Oh Chris, [CHRIS] Oh Kim, [KIM] I can't get free [CHRIS] Please get free [KIM] [CHRIS] Still
ain't gonna tell [Two friends, CHRIS and JOHN, are among the Marines. JOHN is with one of the girls] [ENGINEER] Ah, Monsieur Chris! Monsieur John!
send the marines We are sending nothing from what I've been told Buddy, are you there? Do you know what this means? Sure! Time to fall in love! [CHRIS
good eye Her name is Kim, she's my new princess You give her a try? [JOHN] It's my friend Chris Who's the one feeling down [MARINE] I ordered a
em boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys,
set me free I said the robbers sped off in a MPV Ask Danny P, Chris Black push a stroked Bentley He had on a Tech Marine I had a Patek Philippe I?m not
she knows what I stand for Or the things that I believe Just by looking at a sticker for the U.S. Marines On the bumper of my SUV See, my brother Chris
-r fully automatic now whatch how act It's survival of the roughest nigga, toughest nigga When I'm drinkin happy, so they call mr. bucka nigga Ask my nigga chris
BooYea! I'm a soap box yelling into megaphones. Killing hard rocks using carcasses as stepping stones. Had to promise that I'd stop holding my marches the day that Chris
