me so In the midnight hour, oh yeah I'm gonna wait till the midnight hour That's when my love comes tumblin' down I'm gonna wait till the midnight hour
I'm gonna wait 'till the midnight hour That's when my love comes tumbling down I'm gonna wait 'till the midnight hour When there's nobody else around
Don't lie and say that it's okay It's alright yeah, there's nothing more to say So I'm running away, I'm leaving this place Yeah I'm running away, I
I've seen time pass by Summer days to winter nights My smiling face to bitter eyes I've seen time go I look back and wonder why I didn't realize the
Sounds of silence never lasts This home's under attack I fight the tears but I can't hold back I watch it fall apart I'm slipping through the cracks
the midnight hour when you creep, I be missing me my baby Uh ya'll feeling me In the midnight hour when you sleep In the midnight hour when you creep
it 'Down By The River'? Were you singing a fine old tune like 'Gone To Glory'? Laying it down with grace and power Long about the midnight hour I heard
I inhale large clouds of smoke through my chalice Buckin' at stars and write rhymes for hours The ghetto missy, drinkin' whiskey sours Bust this scenario, can't no other
gotta be other things to do Me electrify you Simply mystify you Very strange but nice Now somebody wrong And somebody right And somebody else It's either one thing or the other
, WATCH! by the end of the hours on the clock i'll end your days u'll think im crazed when i give u the midnight rock end of sentence...full stop. Now
from evidence from a bust on a buy That doesn't concern me, we never rat on each other We went through the academy, just like frat brothers Midnight, I only have an hour
sugar and spice the only thing that you made of? I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down Asked her to dance she was like "Yo, I'm leavin' now" An hour
is listen, baby You said you'd hold me down but you're never around Can you please just listen, baby? Sit back, relax, Joe Crack's back Joe Crack's that nigga, you other
, my Posse's on Vernor (Yeah, come on) Down riverside that's how we ryde, the Posse's on Vernor (ICP) Runnin' down bass and seven more scored Half an hour
don't wanna be your other half I believe that one and one make two I don't wanna be your food or the light from the fridge On your face at midnight,
purple top? Thirty five smalls a ring of games? But I'ma crush him with the black 40 double L's I send two niggaz back up top, and come back We chop up rock, by midnight
m Weary of the nights I've seen Inside these empty halls Wooden lady turn and turn among my weary secrets And wave within the hours past and other empty