Love Born

Ew oh oh oh ya When you're down on the ground but you can't stop feeling. Hearts cut open and you can't stop bleeding. Try to make it back but she still is leaving. Feel like you got nothing left to believe in. Stop Relax Keep on breathing Hit the deck with my hands to the ceiling. Turn around till I get that feeling. Love born from pain is the real thing. The real thing. Ah The real thing Oh mamo Oh ya Now I rock to the roll and I roll with a quickness. Sickest lyrics that you ever did witness. Misfits and wondering souls get witness. Lost in the dark I'm a lying in the distance. Dark knight fighting with a fistful of tactics.? Crack this, cold, I'm sharp like a cactus. Grown in the desert get knocked off your axis. Taxed your soul, you're cut off balance. Sun moves open as i drive her Brooklyn. Put the seat back now bout to get took and crooks and theives try to sink their hooks. Take my shit, must stab must took. Need for another man, I'm a champion. Classic Chevy so low that I scrape the ground. You're a goblin feeding off my mini Gram, trying to look tough but she riding in a minivan. Love born from pain is the real thing. The real thing Love born from pain is the real thing. Whoa oo oo oo ya The real thing The real thing The real thing The real thing I'm an old-school hippie bread from Berkeley Montessori til 5 when my folks move 45 from New York City. White Plains is the City backdrops for the sory. Where I formed for the glory, got sores in my psyche, where I rocked my first Nike. And I got my first groupies. Watch my first movie, spaceballs and the Goonies. You're a goonie Goonie Like a movin bobbin and boblins up and down in the water. Got your dudes bobbin boppin up n down while I rock it. Got your body formin circles. Tryin to move it, blood rushin. Drop Like a rock concussion Like a quarter in a meter count your blessings. blessings... let's do bass... lets do bass... blessings... Love born from pain is the real thing... the real thing... the real thing... Is there only one way to survive Is there only one to live .?. (one truth when up there, when on stage... Now that. y. make it up to...) Dry bones in the desert be back for more. In the spirit of the fight you got to get that pure. Got to find my place, got to get more. Want to stay young or ... the logics the logics oo oo Brooklyn Let's do bass Brooks . brothers Blah Blah