of friends. No one should be put through this, but tonight, I saw everything left out I saw everything get torn up I saw everything get left out I saw everything
I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work Would you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair? Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out, yeah Now what
Texas nigga we out'chea Downtown, we out'chea, uptown, we out'chea Niggaz that stayed home, you think they dead? Out'chea Heron City, all bustin heads, out
swift You can't hit the streets ?Cuz dese niggas a snitch See yo foul nigga And he on yo ass He wanna violate you You ain't got no cash You gotta see him every Tuesday
leave nothin' unbagged, shave everything I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything) They come by one more time, they gon' hop out
you just say so? 'Cause I need this now More than I ever did If you don?t well, honey, then you don?t I left you waiting, I know I left you waiting
10 in Angola Shoot out in that 'Nolia Knock ya head off ya shoulders Juvenile: I ain't about no playin When I'm comin' get out the way Gun play, bussin
Ooh, mmmn.... In the beginning it was compliments everyday You said, when we first started out I would go out my way But one day, you claimed I don'
drinking, they keep ticking. There's two more people who get to play positions. Samantha and Chuck; not a couple, just roommates; out having too many shots on a Tuesday
to visit, she says 'Cause in some ways, Minneapolis is more real than L.A. But I won't go to the triple-rock on a tuesday Too many people pop out of
swift You can't Hit the streets 'cause dese niggas a snitch See yo foul nigga And he on yo ass He wanna violate you You aint got no cash You gotta see him every Tuesday
leave So don't worry, Don't worry 'bout, Don't worry 'bout me I was headed out to Cali for a show Told you that on Tuesday I'd be home Left a message
AUS ROTTEN PO BOX 71287 PITTSBURG, PA 15213 U$A "Fuck Nazi Sympathy 7" TUESDAY MAY 18, 1993 A day in the life of a never ending war/the killing
gone I've lost my one in a million Disappears my ballonet is gone (Reaching out taking my hand) Oh, you make me understand that life is too short now (Reaching out
to believe. When you live out on the border Of everything and nothing There's nothing but waking and dreaming. I'm barely out of tuesday. There's no one
