Boulevard nights
Catch me in the cut low
Blowin' on that fuego
Lay low
You know

Life's a gamble
Shit goes like a Rambo
Runnin' and gunnin'
No one really understands you
You know


Keep 'em on the low creep
Runnin' and gunnin'
Runnin' and gunnin'
Runnin' and gunnin'
Running fast Pants sagging
They surprise,yeah I'm bragging

Rosita come out and play........
Rosita come out and play......,


I was sittin' on my front steps
When I heard a sweet songbird sing
And her melody was calling out my name
She said
"Follow me"


She came to me in a dream
Said
"Let's fly away"
When I woke
I heard that sweet voice
Singin' in my ear

Rosita come out and play....
Rosita come out and play.......



My eyes
They opened wide
Said
"This is paradise"
Took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the light
She wrapped her arms around me
Said
"Love me and you will see"

Took me a moment for me to realize I been shot
Was hanging on to life
I don't know any Rosita
But yet I felt calm


Laying there with half a life
Been shot coughing blood
Lungs filled like a cup
Breathing like a machine



I can hear the echoes of the gunshots
I can see the fire burning in the streets
I can feel the ground shaking in the distance
All the sound that makes it hard to breathe


Looking for a hand to hold
I saw you standing there
You called out to me
And said
"It's gonna be okay"

I can hear the echoes of the gunshots
I can see the fire burning in the streets
I can feel the ground shaking in the distance
All the sound that makes it hard to breathe


Don't go away
Oh no
Oh
Don't go away
Oh no
Don't go away
Oh no
Don't go away
Oh no

I can hear the echoes of the gunshots
I can see the fire burning in the streets
I can feel the ground shaking in the distance
All the sound that makes it hard to breathe
Therapeutic Santiago Flores Arkansas