we be And make a star, out of a head enemy The papers said, that he died tragically They found his head, with no legs and body We made a pledge, to the
was raised in ways of a Don, they gas me like Exxon Had me dealin' with ex cons, frontin' with they Rolex on Get sexed on a regular basis, grown women puttin' they faces In all
I have a question Can I take over our creation of love? Gimme your attention And give me all your trust Let me show you all of me In additions to me
of the South When, they ain't runnin a damn thing but they mouth No doubt, it's all good, y'all just statin y'all opinion But in the South and in the
like the way you shake your hips I love it when you lick your lips Talking in my niggas 'cause we sexy with cash 'Cause a Bentley and a six is a thing
t all the smoke mirrors see you clearer, start with you just like michael did i could change the world with this music more than rifles shoot it's a gift
New York hotel A stranger to a city that she used to know so well Bathing in a bathroom that is bathed in the first blue light Of the beginning of a
want my pants back, I want a moustache damn it. I stand with my feet shoulder width apart, with the horizon at waist level, looking and laughing at a
my room as my eyes begin to blear reality sets and starts the fear for do dreams come true or do I die alone waiting like the petals of a wilting flower
cant stand them hoes I chop trees with G's and take trips over seas And pack a nine all the time and thats for all my enimies What y'all thought, I cant
, shove a q-tip in my ear well, what do we have here? it appears as if a piece of me has got motivation ain't nothin' wrong with a little morning masturbation
for starters i contemplated on where to split ya, marked a spot with a dotted line then ripped ya, used carful procedure, if you listen closely, you
like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe On some loud howl shit, to insert a fiend But it was yo ock, the shop stolen heart Catch a swollen
One might be your girl so don't trust her. I'll tell it like Usher *singing* Girl I'll make you wanna leave the clown you with, Start a new relationship
his soul decays Theres nothing left but a shell and an urge to kill No voices in my head just the will of a couple pills A contact a metal mixed with XTC A
in all night up to this point was just chicken feet this the real deal welcome to the big leagues thrill seeker with a video cam in hand ill be damned
s start a... [AL] ...Higher ...Choir. [KRISTINE] Hey, when I begin to... It's a cross between a... And a quiver or a... It's a little like a... Or the
All you gotta do is knock You see I left home a boy, but returned as a man Full grown, and I'm still not able to stand I gave you a hand, well, but I