Oh, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. . You don't ever know, never know, never know when it's your time. Trying to predict the future's just a waste of time.
(ChorusX2). It's all about drugs money murder sex. Crackin' skulls cashin' large mutha fuckin checks.. Bustin' gats. Killin tracks. Necro and Diablo you better watch your back!.
(Good night, bad girl, good night, bad boys). . I've been trippin' all night of your energy. My bones feels so like I got no density. In these lights with this bass you make sense to me.