Lyrics:
CUSTOMER: Why?
MORTICIAN: He hasn't got shit all over him.
Scene 3
[clop clop]
ARTHUR: Old woman!
DENNIS: Man!
ARTHUR: Man, sorry. What knight lives in
at 12AM to a quiet house
Tip-toeing to the bedroom knowing he'd be up in hours
Yawning himself to sleep, hoping that he won't be woke by cowards
Breaking
Twenty Three The Korean army's coming for us
One Two Three Four
I declare a new world war
Live fast, die young
I am just a loaded gun
Five Six Seven Eight
chocolate
Opportunity ba y3 na you just waste it
Mugu no anfa a
Nya abotere 3b3ba
3 am mission 3nkasa
Import duty buoden m'aboka
Still a by force line no b3
sono Otto di Catania
3:I am Otto, I am Otto from Catania
1:suno rivatto roma ventianiva
2:son arrivato a Roma vent'anni fa
3:I came to Rome 20 years ago
this world with a grain of salt
Jesus gave me a wake up call
"It's 3 a.m." she said, "Who are you, Matchbox 20?"
She said, "Are you getting rest?"
run
Never knew how a Chevrolet run
Ice Cube, Eazy-E, Ren, and Dre
I am the new NWA
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Take
Clearport jet shit, big dog status, yeah
Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dog status, yeah (it's Philthy, nigga)
Big dog status, yeah, big dog status, yeah
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being shackled to the paper
Broke free while hitting my in the pen dance
SellYourArtNotYourSoul
Waking 'em up with my internal matchbox
Rising Under
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there, a lot
and
Lies but i am going to
Preach to you the truth until you
Are free of that fear – Malcolm X
The fearful attitude
In the beginning, fear was a basic
fighting for my cause with another twenty-four
I been, hold on
Look
Okay, midnight strikes and the one gets right two it
By three'o clock the dream feel
strikes and the one gets right two it
By three'o clock the dream feel a little too lucid
You see, way befour rap, I would ponder translucence
And only take
this world with a grain of salt
Jesus gave me a wake up call
"It's 3 a.m." she said, "Who are you, Matchbox 20?"
She said, "Are you getting rest?"
on
Ain’t from a gang but i bang with my bros
Call me a crook but i live by a code
If i do dirt do that shit on my own
And if i get caught gotta walk it
Today, the just shall live by faith
Romans 3:22
Today, the righteousness of God is revealed to me through my faith in Jesus
Romans 3:26
Today, I am
rearranging
Start a brigade for prince retaining
Always a game, her lips are staining
Don't turn around while I am changing
Three twenty-three
Three three
End no friendships
Rule twenty three heartbreak
Is expected
Rule twenty four don't use no magic
For protection
It might feel alright
But it is probably
enemy dem ah blend in, watch and ah wait
Cah di world where wi live in nah value different colour snake
[Verse 3]
Inna fifteen, daddy send mi up inna
a bad year could go by
The worst is done, the voice is gone, you made it out alive
Five am in the fucking morning
Should probably try to sleep, but I'll
the blessing come & flow
Now it's winter feeling cold
Three A.M. by a fireplace
Never gonna stop life an endless race
I don't give a fuck 'bout coming first
Living righteously truly comes at a cost, do I live in the world or die by the cross?
Am I found am I lost? lose it all, fall to understanding, demanding
[Answering Machine]
Monday, ten fifty-three A.M.
[Voice on phone]
JD, it's me, Bree
Call me, babe
Havin' all them parties, us cats down here
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