Well we've been sitting all around here for a couple of days And we've been staring at the sun because we like it And we've been wandering all around
I wanna know when everybody's gonna let it go I wanna know when everybody's gonna get it 'Cause we sit, and we hope, and nothing happens at all Yeah
Shoot out the locks Shatter the windows Destroy belongings Leave the letter on the table Yeah we'll be gone before they get home in the morn' We put
I know it's a tad bit strange for the both of us But a particular bother to me Is that we both sit here pretending with the other That there's nowhere
Shut the fuck up, it's 1AM And we'll be leaving in an hour or 2 I've been drinking since 3 yesterday So I can 4get about what we're gonna do, yeah I'
pushing back the time it's a sin. Theres no brakes on me as I come around the track theres no gauge to read peg the needles as I hit the black. I'm going
[Chorus] I hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late (x2) I hope
box in a hummer, or, you could run up and get done up or, get somethin that you want none of, unlimited amount you collect from us, direct from us, street
ayo somebody tell steven speilberg & george lucas thank you for directing this movie (hahahaha) (hashemeke hayla ha-its the remix!) chorus x2 Bismillahi
know you see me now right now (Right now, right now) I know you see me now right now (Right now) I know you see me now right now (Kanye - Verse 2) Poor
bread on mayne (B-Legit!) Ya Capable (E-40 man!) Ya Capable Ya Capable Peep it. Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)* Eh, eh uh Live an direct 4-5 an a Tech
-cking the dog before we start callin' you Bizaare Shit screw the pooch? ya'll dun raped a pitbull Fell in love with Shih-tzu This missle's directed directly
yourself a partner. Now I want one partner to turn away the opposite direction Partner #1 grab one of partner number 2's buttcheeks with one hand Now
we gots to pay them Say them niggas up the block disrespectin' your spot Hit 'em up with a Tech and glock Cause nigga we connectin' the plots (Chorus)x2
mma torture 'till we find this place, yeah that's right Thought it was just past this light, past Van Dyke Better hit that map right, read them directions
what?) Fake-ass thugs with toy guns and cheap triggers with a deathwish, thinkin I'm the nigga to mess with Let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt
we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if you role with 'em we gonna fuck you up with 'em I got too much momentum movin in my direction
we gon' hit em, chew em up and spit em out HRRK-PTT Too much venom, and if you roll with 'em We gonna fuck you up with 'em I got too much momentum moving in my direction
