Out of sight, out of mind Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life Can we fly? Do I stay? We could lose, we could fail
that we been messin? With the same girl, the same girl Thought she was someone I could trust But she?s been doublin' up with us U, K, man we been messin
or mine I was thinkin' we should get close There's somethin' I wanted to know Can we get closer? Yeah, baby Seems like I've waited to know Can we get
that we could lose the crowd Maybe it's better this way We'd hurt each other with the things we want to say We could have been so good together We could
Make way We point you to the money Bubba K We point you to the money We paid, Bubba here I don't know about y'all but I feel wonderful Yeah, they lookin
new act of war is tonight's entertainment We're still the pawns in their game As they take eye for an eye until no one can see We must stumble blindly
truth be known Suffering from soul fatigue Weathering the storm What we say and what we do Are entirely different things Whispered voices fill the room It's not how it should
But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning Let's just be glad, we had some time to spend together There's no need to watch the bridges that we
that we could lose this crowd Maybe it's better this way We'd hurt each other with the things we want to say We could have been so good together We
night, I'm captured by your spell, gotcha Oh yes, I'm touched by this show of emotion Should I be fractured by your lack of devotion Should I, should
, it was hot We were chilling in the island breeze Then he whispered in my ear, ?Mami, come on over here Let me take you to your fantasy? (And I thought) Should
get another chance seem like we forgot about love seem like we forgot about love spend so much time in the club seem like we forgot about love seem like we
get another chance Seem like we forgot about love Seem like we forgot about love Spend so much time in the club Seem like we forgot about love Seem like we
that then) How 'bout some Patron, and have him fill the cup up (Aiyyo bartender, can you fill that up?) And when you finish up we can get into somethin" (where we
these boys And pull out the hecklar and start to ride on these boys Where I'm from we ain't lettin shit slide on these boys But we gon'keep our pistols
a Vermidi on ice, sounds nice She elegant, pretty eyes, glasses, intelligent Whispered in my ear that she's celibate Whispered back to her ear we don
s gun trade inside of smokey apartments Flow process, one nine, two tech, four revolvers Coke overballing kettels, it's like we struck oil in the ghetto's We
m feelin' Could it be the music or the wine Makin' me feel so crazy When you whisper in my ear 'Bout all the love we could make I should be gettin' out