-2-3-4! The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide
into my mascot hometown hero but I'll never pull my mask out I bet the crowd love me, love me like I hit the last shot sometimes your first shot could be your last
' Trigga is happy He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was makin' dough She's slippin' in secret places
characters and fariytales, Prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels, But it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real Them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero
In an everlasting kiss The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left
glasses and your glasses To the sky is, yea this is the last call for alcohol This is the "Warm Up" Yea, look now to the few niggas out there who heard my last
work Like a slave on a hot day, with no water Blow you for props, in the cop's face, might get knocked up Jakes that play hero, they can get popped up
lot later than a whole gang of people thought Last of the Mohicans, well, maybe not the last Can't come with me on this trip, Loaf Gettin' the shakes now Last
my pants swung low It's time to dead that. Testify and get your head wrapped like Arabian cats, terrorist act's will have you pigs squealin at last
bombs been detonated, im just waiting for explosion. I was at 2nd base and it was time for me close in on 3rd. With blurred vision and precisly placed
that you've got a hero's face Right here in your arms is the safest place Right here in your arms is the safest place The safest place, the safest place
Yo, yo I will not stop runnin' 'till I'm winning the race I can't live with myself being in second place [R.A. the Rugged Man] Ay yo, here's a little
last transaction Funny style an' these niggaz ain't laughin' Y'all got it all fucked up in 'Zero Zero' Think life is a video for 'Last Action Heroes'
not the first time Last time No, I know I seen your place before Maybe in a past life Or maybe it was just last night I don't know Birtha never sang
we were good enough I look for you in the faded background and You find yourself in the scenery of my place Some other time, some other place Some other time, some other place
really glad it's raining, the wounded warrior needs a place to hide everyone needs someone they can count on til the end what they needed was a hero all
fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us Thuggin' till the day I die Nobody gives a fuck about us And when I start to rise A hero in their children
From the Albums: * Paradise in distress * Last blast of the century He was young when I first saw him (maybe) 19 or so And I knew he would go places
