Yeah I'm a join life man for what it really is
Every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every night
I strive for perfection; it's only what I know
You should too, its still there, its' still breathing, life is good
(Chorus) Kristina Green
I had a dream of this place
It wasn't paved with gold
Everybody was there, everybody was home
Didn't nobody care, where you came from it all
It made, no never mind
The streets you were from
It made, no never mind
The diamonds and gold
It made, no never mind
The car that you drove
It made no never mind
Only we can stop this insanity in paradise
[Timbo King]
They say I want Eve cuz they say I'm the one
The chills of bullshit, yet the way of the gun
Patron in me, I'm smelling like Ned the Wino
You hear shots echo, red rhino
The block rivals, a ghost town, two men dead
Slained - both found, bullets to the back of the head
From a tray-pound, feeling sorrow
No tomorrow
Goons rip your face, Black Zorro
From BK to Moscow
You let it off, nobody knows nothing
The code of the hood, man you can grow old in the hood
Peace Father forgive me for the sins I've committed
Yeah I know what I've done but I did it now live with it
Hard touch your Aunt Leslie passed away
Seems like yesterday when she passed my way
I got a laugh; keep a smile above those frowns
Regardless to who or what, yeah the world goes round
Every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every night
I strive for perfection; it's only what I know
You should too, its still there, its' still breathing, life is good
(Chorus) Kristina Green
I had a dream of this place
It wasn't paved with gold
Everybody was there, everybody was home
Didn't nobody care, where you came from it all
It made, no never mind
The streets you were from
It made, no never mind
The diamonds and gold
It made, no never mind
The car that you drove
It made no never mind
Only we can stop this insanity in paradise
[Timbo King]
They say I want Eve cuz they say I'm the one
The chills of bullshit, yet the way of the gun
Patron in me, I'm smelling like Ned the Wino
You hear shots echo, red rhino
The block rivals, a ghost town, two men dead
Slained - both found, bullets to the back of the head
From a tray-pound, feeling sorrow
No tomorrow
Goons rip your face, Black Zorro
From BK to Moscow
You let it off, nobody knows nothing
The code of the hood, man you can grow old in the hood
Peace Father forgive me for the sins I've committed
Yeah I know what I've done but I did it now live with it
Hard touch your Aunt Leslie passed away
Seems like yesterday when she passed my way
I got a laugh; keep a smile above those frowns
Regardless to who or what, yeah the world goes round
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