is a search, constant and clear. Dawn of light lying between a silence and solid sources, Chased amid fusions of wonder, in moments hardly seen forgotten
are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen And you can tell everybody this is your song It may be quite simple, but now that it's done I hope you don't mind, I hope
you for so long Too many days since January I'm still sitting here alone We shoulda did this already said I gotta email today kinda thought that you, forgot
music thang Since I was a child it's been my dream I can support her, treat her and spoil her You know buy her the finer things But I forgot about lovin
have been together Think about it, you ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep And you scream about it I hope
you the king you know you (Not) "God's son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten Luck ran out, they hoped
to it all And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues And we don't know just where our bones will rest To dust I guess forgotten and absorbed
Where I was born, nothing is promised My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus Omega marks the ending of predictability, birth
you for so long Too many days since January I'm still sitting here alone We should did this already said I gotta email today kinda thought that you, forgot
me I should take Caution when it comes to love I did, I did And you were strong and I was not My illusion, my mistake I was careless, I forgot I did
with keys of your own for when you want to take it out to play now you want to flip the script your friends got you talkin real slick i guess the forgot
doc in the bay With keys of your own for when you wanna take it out to play Now you wanna flip the script Your friends got you talkin' real slick I guess the forgot
'm singin' the same old song A nineteen forty movie star With a long forgotten name She was a sexy mess in her pleated dress Still hangin' on to fame With forgotten
spenidin' yo Just sum pap low shit, gotta let 'em hang low Swangin' lead from my 44 magnum though Wit' ah nuttin' indo smoke, when my thugs be sure, sure Hope
ya hypnotized We keep ya feelin' oh so high Hey, they thought it was over the Bone Thugs-N-Harmony was finished But they, they must of forgot, they forgot
Lift your lighters (For me) Just to say "RIP" Layzie Bone Okay, we gone, we can breathe on/ Put your lighters in the air and make sure that his not forgotten
out of all them power moves I coulda made I focused on keepin your family straight I, po' out some liquor so you don't go out forgotten I'm drownin off
a gang of dope, except I sell it from the shelf A million sells, and now these muthafuckas jealous Schemein and plottin, and then they asses smell rotten Lost and forgotten