Слова:
Wired All Wrong After All

left with nothing to show? Problems persist Now wouldn't you love to know where we go after all this? After all this, after all this After all this, after all

plus your plate But wait now, don't you get the house, kids, cars Everything we built together was ours, now it's all yours That's hard, it's all yours

in your fears right after you go through it Now I come through in a Coupe on 22s That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish school Don't get me wrong

You know my ink lay all over the sheets, let us gather around And form words every time they meet Allah be a born, Cee Divine, equality Father, then after

body by the hand Shake your soul awake Shake your soul awake Shake your soul awake But I'm not perfect after all I still get jealous when he calls Something's wrong

the shadows tells you secrets you can trust The capturing of whispers is the way to write a song It's when you get to microphones, the music can go wrong

she's lost in this world She's right out of this world, she the Andricon Girl After hours in the valley of downs Tripped up all over town After 3 she

people fall Love is needing to belong right or wrong, when you feel the fire Love is living in mid-air young and rare, on a sky-high wire Hoping this

soldier bliss Wrong name by a molar can often expose your phobias Watch a cobra grow hands to hold his own tongue when he notices All city legity critter