Together we're gonna wait around and die Sometimes I don't even know where this dirty road is taking me Sometimes I don't even know the reasons why I guess I'll keep on ramblin', lots of booze and lots of gamblin' It's easier than just waitin' around to

No food on my table And no shoes to go on my feet Hard times times, hard times times Hard times times seem like a jealous thing My children cry for mercy They got no place to call your own If someone don't help me And I just can't be around three three months long No shoes on

One time, two times times, three three times Sometimes I scrap sometimes Im throwin up the peace sign Its two sides to a nigga though I said Its two sides to a nigga yo Ay look sometimes I'm feeling high Then I'm feeling low Lord will I die will I survive let a

I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to ride Gonna find that lady with two or three three kids and sit down by her side Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around me 'bout two or three three times Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat Tryin' to

I've been meaning to call you I, I am of you Phone rings once Phone rings twice Phone rings three three times You are always in view I love you, you know I do Yeah, it's perfect

Sometimes I wish I had three three different faces I'm going to court for three three cases in three three places One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn The way things is looking I'ma see central bookings Facing 3, 3 to 9 is mad time After re-concurrence for assault 2-9

One time, never give it up Two times times, for all the love I got Three Three for you, where are you? One time, for the hips I got Two times times, shaken to the top C'est Murphy qui l'a dit Three Three for you, I miss you too Everything was going well, no obligation Thought

Three Three times for the Holy Ghost (Oh hell yes) Knock once for the Father Twice for the Son I'm a nervous wreck The drugs just make me reset (Three Three times) Wishes bounce me weightless The infrared scope of pointlessness

F-R-I-E-N-D-S Want me to spell it out for you? Ooh ooh, ooh ooh You can't be reasoned with, I'm done being polite I've told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times times Haven't I made it obvious? Don't mess it up, talking that shit Only gonna push

We have mistaken I gave you what you need There’s chaos on the rise The sky is raining knives The toll that is taken on you and I This is a sign of the times times Another mountain to climb