Texty:
Nine Days Road You Go Down

of where, of where I want to be The road to go down, down, down, down, down, down, down That road that you go down That road that you go down Hey! What you

it ain't nowhere to turn to (When you stuck shit outta luck) (And ain't got no hustle to make that buck dog) Could you tell me where you run to (When the road you

No where to go down these dead end roads I tried to flee, just to free my soul It's a sanction, which way to go I don't know(I don't know) I tried the

me get down and just relax We gettin' down y'all We gettin' down y'all We gettin' down like this We gettin' down y'all We gettin' down Like this, ha

Wrong" Downin? beers out of my tree, now the moment?s passed The cash is a distant memory You know things are bleak when you?re tellin? the birds you

's like life with no map, a dolja soldier on the wrong path Tryin to road block the road to riches If you got somethin, maintain what you go left 'cause

a hurry there's no need to worry i'll give you what you need only if you want it ha what you doing later on? can i call you on the phone damn i tried

Get over it, get over it You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash But you might feel better if I gave you some cash

enquire Don't you see yon broad, broad road That lies across the lily leaven? That is the road to wickedness Though some call it the road to heaven Don't you