Out Of Space
I'm comin' of the wall
I got a nigga from The Source
Swingin' from my balls
Ughh!
Ya want me to set it
Well my MAC-11 takes unleaded
Let it rain
And jackin' out fire
What you're seein' when I'm takin' shit another level higher
Now it's on
Ain't gettin' domed
Buckin' all these niggas 'till they all gone
Now we can roll to the east side of town
And I'm lookin' for a fat boy and a lotta (state of clown)
You better move your ass to this MAC-11
Pointed at your ass for the 1-8-7
"Yeah motherfucker, gonna break your back with
Wishing Well
I can tell when I'm dead inside
I stop thinking of God
I'm living in hell
I stop wishing
Wishing
I stop wishing
Wishing you well
I had a friend
I knew him well
His voice was so blue
His eyes were so calm
He stopped wishing
Wishing
Now I'm wishing
He stopped wishing
I'm wishing him well
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I had a dream last night
I can't heal people
I heal myself
Just by wishing
Wishing
Just by wishing
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
I'm wishing you well!
It take sirens sometimes
To make me glad
Hear sirens sometimes
I'm just glad
I'm not inside