pack your bags my lovers, next stop ahead "state of mind". This just might be the last safe night here, for the hills to the last train home
Go pack your bags my lovers, next stop ahead "state of mind". This just might be the last safe night here, for the hills to the last train home
yourself! So come home with me, let's lose control! Chorus: Oh, let's not think about tomorrow, tonight! Let's just live the moment! Oh, let's not think
MP3 * Waiting o Lyrics This is the last time I will follow you This is the last
to blast me Grossly mutha fuckaz tried to choke me Sliced they throat look in my eyes now slowly Your oldie that?s for takin' it P now what?s left to
home with me, let's lose control [Chorus] Oh, let's not think about tomorrow, tonight Just live the moment Let's not think about tomorrow, tonight Just live the moment Let's not
be like me And dress like me and look like me And Nicole, it's like she lived in my house Askin' me for money, day in, day out And last but not least
on the A-train line where rappers would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes It was me, Big Pete, Tanya, and Sir ? When in the heat of the cipher, I was not
you make Even when you think you're right, you have to give to take But there's still tomorrow Forget the sorrow and I can be on the last train home
everything i can-i confess the servant: bend now i have the bend the best i ever place the tea just so then release and turn oh no not yet then release
hug But his wife was not there, she had just left a letter That said, "You'd be much better off without me" Now his wife took the train to her ex-lover
way, nohow, do we ever forget what we've seen No way, nohow, do we ever forget what we've seen No way, nohow, do we ever forget what we've seen No way
things she couldn't say And she told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home I'
no silence ever. The cicadas are omnipotent sound. The kampong is dark and still. I am not what I thought I was. I am not what I seem. Most of all, I am not
, the scene's bleak Another train leavin' home Conceding defeat with a low moan Hangin' in a sky, made of stone Everybody's leavin' home, I called my
right beside you If you don?t believe, you don?t see what I do Just open your eyes, the truth is inside you Its not just my home its real in every place
10 'cause Bush handin flyers for a party in a prison I'm in the gucci vest wit the green and red straps I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack Now
