Don't lie to me Don't lie to me Don't lie to me Don't lie to me I know where you been And I know What you been doin' Don't lie to me Don't push me '
Girlfriend, what are you doing? You're driving me to ruin The love that you've been stealing Has given me a feeling I feel like I'm dying I'm never gonna
You feel sad 'cause I got mad And I'm sorry, I'm sorry Things I said made things seem bad But don't worry 'Cause it's gonna be alright now Be okay You
Hanging out, down the street The same old thing we did last week Not a thing to do But talk to you Steal your car, and bring it down Pick me up, we'll
Once I walked a lonely road I had no one to share my love But then you came and showed the way And now I hope you're here to stay You give me light,
Love me again Be my friend I need you now I'll show you somehow
Years ago, my heart was set to live, oh And I've been trying hard against unbelievable odds It gets so hard in times like now to hold on But guns they
I'd like to go to India Live in a big white house in the forest Drink gin and tonic and play a grand piano Read a few books Far from what saddens my heart
Won't you let me walk you home from the school? Won't you let me meet you at the pool? Maybe Friday I can get tickets for the dance And I'll take you
I can feel it now it's time Open your eyes Fears be gone it won't be long There's a light in the sky It's okay to look outside The day it will abide
Don't need to talk to my doctor Don't need to talk to my shrink Don't need to hide behind no locked door I don't need to think 'Cause when my baby's
Lord, I've been tryin' to be what I should Lord, I've been tryin' to do what I could But each time it gets a little harder I feel the pain But I'll try
] "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger") "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin
(feat. Eminem and Hayley Williams of Paramore) [Verse 1: B.o.B] Let's pretend like it's 98, like I'm eating lunch off of a Styrofoam trey Trying to be
ron & Vado] [Intro: Cam'Ron] Yo Fab what up nigga Funeral Service, Killa Season, Slime Flu Lot of shit going on Let's get ready to go in though [Verse 1
water guns, So yeah yeah picture me, And big brotherly, Walking through the fire, We came to claim our victory, And I roll with a harder pen, I might start
in the city like promoters [Hook] [Verse 2: Z-Ro] I'm done so my criminal record ain't clean (your record ain't clean) That's why I'm paranoid around
give up Run up in a bank, and say this is a stick-up Put my pain on records, and record sales picked up The tears I done shed, led me to the big bucks
