i seperate the memories i think of the things that i've done wrong i throw them away to conceal the pain it was one long night i've been beat down trapped
bag I seperate the memories I think of the things that I've done wrong I throw them away to conceal the pain it was one long night i've been beat down trapped
Ya ves mi edad es tan dif?cil de llevar Mezcla de pasi?n e ingenuidad, dif?cil controlar Tu siempre tan fant?stica y yo se Que tengo mucho que aprender
, catch a fire, any moment I decide That's enough of all your lies, boy, your buzz just died Step inside, super fly, to the shoes in they coupe Then exit
with Fuck bitches I hit, it's funny I once said If I, ever make a record I take a check and put something away For a rainy day to make my exit But look
with a dash of the peppers Get blast for ya necklace Leave ya brains on the dash in ya Lexus We up in the club, dash for the exit Make ya spread 'em out
an addict and My soul is a magnet So if you get close then you can't go backwards I know I'm kinda like a black hole in a galaxy You are trapped beneath
Welcome to Exit thirteen I am your host LL Cool J You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on
that hop, premiditated plot I'll park around the corner and do a walk-by Reconciliation, retaliation on my mind Nothin against the muslims, but I was raised eatin swine Trapped
Caught up in this house Trapped my very own self in the snare of my mind No more space than a slither What I'd give for deep breath inside Where the chaos
waitin? for Sending me them signals that I can't ignore But I was gonna get her on the dance floor Then I saw her headed to the exit door I call her
you've got a lot to do Street signs and traffic lights Ever confusing me, too Stop, Left, Go right No U-turn Where's the goddamn exit? Never you mind
Virgins forced to perform unspeakable deeds, Immaculate youth placed in impurity. The screams of pain, I have heard the screams Of quiet exits, but forced
on opposing men do something real crows like rats like cats on vacation do something real you've been scrapped I'm trapped at the station small claims
y?all ready, well, nigga we ready I'm ready, if you ready When y?all ready, nigga we ready I got a mean appetite, call me Starvin? Marvin ?Cause I trap
[music: eilen - breitenbach] [lyrics: eilen] [arranged by breitenbach] this is your life-long atmosphere your mother keeps you trapped in here a cruel
Locked in a world conflict A species very existence at stake Forbidden to exit occupied territories Force to dig their own graves Machine gunning thousands
exit We argue like Two kids that can't share toys I swing at you with words Sharper than any swords You come back With a trap so good, it hurts You
