look into the fountain throw a dime and make a wish cause ive been climbin up the mountain of this life that you posses im a battle and a pistol i have not begun to fight ive not even scratched the surface of the things that i just might
chorus: when i will fall, down, pick myself up so i dont hit the ground, now why im still alive i dont know how i found a way to take another breath of life when ive been living with so much regret
....? and make something of your life god gave me this gift for something so i will not be contrive look into my eyes are ringlets to my soul and the thing that makes me interesting is the way i lose control
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now i done bumped around and hit the bottom of the rock tryin to make it to the top, stuck on the cash 22's and if i dont, for or if i d, it aint nothin homie strollin so if im alone and cleanin some shooks my dick is shoved in grease while i steam up the clubs dolla for dolla, and bigger dreams cleanin on pollers? im feelin things aint get no better unless they bottle my product its a new generation of hip hoppers and rockersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
