Baby, I would never make you cry I would never make you blue I would never be untrue I know a place where we can go where true love always stays Sitting by a foggy window Staring at the pouring rain Falling down like lonely teardrops Memories of love in

Don't go lovin' on nobody but me Nobody but me, gonna love you like you oughta be loved, darlin' Nobody but me, gonna cry if you ever leave Don't waste your time, lookin' over your shoulder Those loves from the past ain't gettin' no closer When I look in

I need a baby to keep me sedated I can't keep runnin' my people, I'm crazy I can't keep goin' to jail, that's fugazi Ain't no more fraud, now I'm legally bankin' Nevada won't even accept me in Vegas You can't keep runnin' 'round here like you made it

Mas você não tem borracha pra apagar o meu passado Mas tem caneta pra escrever o futuro Mas tem caneta pra escrever o futuro do meu lado Não esquenta, não vai acontecer Alguém me ligar no meio da noite quando eu estiver com você Não liga não quando

It won’t be long now! Good morning! I’m runnin’ to make it home The elevated train by my window Doesn’t faze me anymore The rattling screams don’t disrupt my dreams It’s a lullaby, in its way The elevated train drives everyone insane

Born in a graveyard adopted by sin I cultivate evil that's living within A preacher tried saving my black damaged soul Possessed by a demon that had full control The time it is coming when all life will end With doomsday approaching to hell we'll descend

Whoo-ee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come Oh, oh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair You ain't goin' nowhere Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close

I done killed so many niggaz in the booth I sell rappers on ebay, Soldiers couldn't cause more disaster on D-Day, Haters better cover up they jaw like freeway, Cause every hit records spit instant like replay, Hold the line I got ya momma on 3-way, Tell

and foolish game we used to play yester-me, yester-you, yester-day What happened to the world we knew when we would dream and scheme and while the time away I have a dream, so did you Life was warms, love was true Two kids who followed all the rules,

That was us Yeah, here's to us I got my mail today, Just the kind that miss us A bunch of bills I can't pay, I guess their shit outta luck But there was one from an old friend, Brought back memories Black and white from way back when