no wrong? Ask yourself the question Do you realize where you belong? I've been down I've been out I've been there I've been down this road a thousand times
this road a thousand times Nothing ever looks the same It seems to me something more That I might never see Something more That I might never see A thousand times A thousand times
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a thousand years And you said you saw my face yourself And you said want to go with you on a while And I know that it's really for myself Oh yeah I never heard a
world is an empty place Like I've been wondering the desert For a thousand days ( ohhoh ) Don't know if it's a mirage But I always see your face, baby
you think time would pass me by? 'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles If I could just see you... Tonight. It's always times like these When I think
time) Let me see you try that shit on a train! YouknowhatI'msayin? Try that shit on a fuckin train What kind of shit, youknowhatI'msayin? Got a thousand
, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion
me walkin around pacin Patient, waitin for my day of penetration Your relationships is bullshit, your man is a prick with a little bit of bricks and a
we hittin every bump that my Denali hit Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a
'm a masochist I try to run but I don't wanna ever leave 'Til the walls are goin' up In smoke with all our memories This morning, you wake, a sun ray
I got up and dialed your number, and your voice came on the line With that old familiar message I heard a thousand times It just said, sorry that I missed you, leave a
a quarter past eleven On a Saturday in 1999 Right across on where I'm standing On a dance floor she was landing It was clear that she was from another time
phone Maybe I should bust a move instead Now we all know when we watch television Not confused between a puppet or conviction Glued to the screen by a thousand
couldn't ever replace All the million times my heart had a part of it break I guess I'm harder for the hardships that I had to face Before every single
in first class on a flight from New York to Los Angeles Kinda making small talk, killin' time, flirtin' with the flight attendants Thirty thousand
gold teeth But most the time I move, I move alone Take a bat, break your motherfuckin' dome Shoot you dead in the face with a sawed off One hundred ten
shot a nigga in his neck for disrespect, caught a body Got a murder in Miami for a shoot-out at a party Got blood in my trunk from a punk who squealed