Lone Rangers(remix)


Quarashi
Lone Rangers(remix)

Wake up boy,you try,christmas tree,with me
Wake up boy,you cry,christmas tree,with me

I get up,get knocked down by the sound,right? I
move my groove
being
crossed & get lost by the same night.I'm fed
up,gotta catch
up behind,get
it off of my mind,gotta get away,no delay.I used
to pet my
mouse in my
pocket for fun.I used to look for a brace,so I
could try my
gun.People call
me scum,I didn't cut my hair.Now one would think
that one
wouldn't give
a ... now.I was complained that everything was my
fault.A bitch
would
drip,and i was charged with assault.The deepest
layer,had me for
a
player,but look at me now, the high society
slayer.

Wake up boy,you try,christmas tree,with me
Wake up boy,you cry,christmas tree,with me


What's up,all night,I get drunk,pick a fight(pick
a fight) x4

Well,I step on the scene with my mind on the
mission.With my
lyrics so fat,
they never die from malnutrition.Go from
brooks,roll the
dice,roll the court,
pay the price.Never wanted to hurt,cause i'm extra
nice.Wasn't
worth when I
go for the price,slam your ass down to earth,til
you''re
screamin for ice,like
Winston Price.Fuck you up,like a bitch that was
hanging from my
dick.
Till I kicked her in the face,and left her in a
ditch.

x4

Well,I'm like a drug.You make me wanna hit &
run.Blow me sky
high,through
the Hi-fi,when i'm done.And it's
one,two(what?),having know what
to run to.
To go & get by and live a lie i knew(It's
true).Forget about
ways to get closer
to graves.You're gonna mess(stupid things)within
two days.We
gotta roll(roll)
til we die(die),and try to catch a body when it
comes to the
ride.So,I cried,as
soon
as I heard,between second & third.I bought a
slave,put all
of his pain in
vain,cuz
life was over,he was never coming back,sneak
attack,by a lethal
pack,on the
road track.