Like a trip in luxury A little ship with you and me We won the lottery We sail on silver into the sunset And we'll live to be a hundred A kiss between
somehow have taken the drug... and landed up here. Jeanne: My name is Jeanne . . and let me tell you my story . . my father owns many acres around here ... which are farmed by peasants ... whom he rules
alone, I hear the mothers say Too long in the wasteland Too long in the wasteland What's made him that way I hadn't intended, To bend the rules Whiskey
If I ruled the earth I'd sail ships over seas till sundown. Then I'd return in dark to walk these streets alone. By day I hear the serpents calling me
the Kingdom of Doom Oh, ravens fly across the moon All in now, there's a noise in the sky Following all the rules and not asking why When the sunset
Some folks try to multiply From sunrise to sunset Leave behind more of their kind So no one will forget But that ain't where I'm coming from today Those
the mother say he's been too long in the wasteland too long in the wasteland 's what made him that way well, I hadn't intended to bend the rules but
tha skinny niggas ride nigga Plat, Hussein tha don Believe we got this shit poppin' in this muthafucka Rule it's good And we into tha muthafuckin' club you punk niggas walkin' out Brick city, Rule
day G'ded up at the park sippin' Alisah One of the homeys took a beaten So now we spend at being a gang Of checking at the meetin' like cycles repeatin' It's just another sunset
song could do We were sharp like needles in the dark No question mark My friend Billy was one of a kind Growin' up and runnin' wild We could take a sunset
Room in the east invested with meanings Open to none but the strange and the wild Sunset encounters with destiny's chances Envelopes marked for the personal
alright, I hear you shout I'm living the Golden Rule (But then I hear you say) Hurry down, sunset Hurry, get dark like wine Hurry down, sunset Hurry
She's a warm summer breeze with bleach blonde hair Like a fine red wine she can take you there She's a walk in the sand at sunset She's the top pulled
rational mind says it's for faint my senses tell me it is not that same old game, the rules have changed but somehow it remains the same i play for
The powers that be They like a tough game No rules Some you win Some you lose Competition's good for you They're dying to be free They're the powers that
a fuck" mode See if it's grip we want, it's grip we get So run motherfuckers 'fore youse caught up in the sunsets Bitch-made niggaz best to keep that
wealthy merchants Gently we conquer the spot until it's empty Present me and my niggas with arsenal aplenty Break fools, send you to school, follow the rules
man (who? ) Glock cocka man (who? ) Blocka blocka man (you!) can't stoppa man Technique I freak Make chicks strip to bare meat Leavin' nuttin' on but their shoes No rules