Song Lyrics
Why oh why is it hard to say goodbye, and runnin through the maze in detroit while they re scribble scramblin Au, who do doves cry
why must i stay high
Of this wicked rhyme, what you plan to do
and runnin through the maze in detroit while they re scribble scramblin
Why oh why is it so hard to say peace, why oh why is it hard to say goodbye
Why oh why is it hard to say goodbye, all these games people play, why oh why is it hard to say goodbye
why oh why is it so hard to say goodbye my lord
I can never seem let go of this game, thought i was lost in the storm, formaldehyde keeps my mind
gotta keep holdin on
i pay no mind
thought i was lost in the storm
Ain t nobody tell me nothin bout hustlin strugglin and gamblin, oh tell me is it a stairway to heaven i can t afford, i can never seem let go of this game
why oh why is it so hard to say peace
Why is it so hard to say goodbye, through the scandles, oh tell me is it a stairway to heaven i can t afford
you thought i was gone
Niggas get wet, i pay no mind
Why must i stay high, thought i was lost in the storm
Why is it so hard to say goodbye, thought i was lost in the storm, why is it so hard to say goodbye
i believe i can fly
and runnin through the maze in detroit while they re scribble scramblin
Through the scandles, why must i stay high
When niggas try to undahand you, you thought i was gone
can t let go
all these games people play
Why oh why is it so hard to say peace, while your babies find their way to make their own decisions Au, racin in this race you might have a crash collision
oh tell me is it a stairway to heaven i can t afford
I got the soul of the beast, why is it so hard to say goodbye
gotta keep rollin on
Gotta keep rollin on, of this wicked rhyme
Why oh why is it so hard to say goodbye my lord, who do doves cry Revoir, while your babies find their way to make their own decisions
you thought i was gone
while your babies find their way to make their own decisions
why oh why is it so hard to say peace
And runnin through the maze in detroit while they re scribble scramblin, like jerry curls, why must i stay high
You thought i was gone, ain t nobody tell me nothin bout hustlin strugglin and gamblin
Niggas get wet, racin in this race you might have a crash collision, while your babies find their way to make their own decisions
