found a way to water down The things that I have thought Then in the end I always fall short The morning has a voice Calling out to me, come clean To rise and
a way to water down The things that I have thought But then, in the end, I always fall short The morning has a voice Calling out to me, "Come clean, To rise and
found a way to water down The things that I have thought But then, in the end, I always fall short The morning has a voice Calling out to me, "Come clean, To rise and
call, calling out, all out (Timbaland) Please report to the office You can't miss kickoff, watching these niggas get there shit off Sending a adrenaline rush Through the whole park Dusk to dawn
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deep like bass, enemies get beat, lock breaks From dusk to dawn, I thrust upon the scene Always conscious, I was born supreme No wonder I run with a hundred twenty Three nine hundred and
stay above it corrupted From dawn to dusk so we can thug it (Naw) To all my broken kinfolkin' stressing keep on smoking Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint
long Dusk till dawn Wanna make some honey Give me that touch Give me the night Give me that urge that makes me feel right You and me here You and me
from thats how we do it (4x) Chorus White Tee's and Air Force 1's (YEP) that's how we do it where im from We trap from dusk to dawn (YEP) that's how
now the world has changed and so have I And America can survive, America will survive! We can plow our fields all day long We can catch our fish from dusk 'til dawn
downtown I live back in the woods, you see My woman and the kids and the dogs and me I got a shotgun and a rifle and a four wheel drive And a countryboy
'd do for you Send me off the rails End up in the jail house, baby For a night with you under a moon so pale Southeaster blowin? from dusk till dawn
on ringing ringing on as if it's not enough from the dusk till dawn they keep ringing on stumble to the mr. coffee maker sip a little joe and lift me
up shop Hot boy nigga grab the glock So me and my niggas we could sell our rocks Every bag of that raw we hustle in the park From dusk to dawn nigga from dawn
It's over rated, cut off, never reinstated I be fruitful, and multiply with marvelous tales Feed the hungry MCs and be starving as hell I laid the first verse and
draw quicker and still I rise, and still I rise... [Ta'He] Still I (still I) I rise (I rise) Please give me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die
plain of broken bones under a blackened sky Dawn of the epoch of the dead Nothing remains Armageddon has come A barren terrain Desert of skulls Civilization. Lies in the ruins and
and catch crack like dice Give 'em a double order of man slaughter on the tape recorder Fuck the law and order, tape muffled and distorted All you heard
