water born by down have you ever dragged your time? I hope to meet you in your mind stay on time, like everybody you will never drown in your water born by down
love I need your power in the midnight hour Let's take circumstance By design or chance Makes no difference at the speed of love Emotions won't slow down
'm blinded by heaven When will your Eden come die If the liars that blink Are bound by the sender Trinkets you gave have all rusted down All of this
off His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching Gizzard soft as a mane of needles His orifice icicles hemorrhaged By
Mentally ill, please someone call a docta 911 it's emergency go get a doct. You(d')'on know by now boy dey call me waka flocka I got a bad habbit I might
my life pass me by, in the blink of an eye Another stick of fry, cause the regular weed no longer get me high Popping extasy like Aspirin, come down a
Ask mama I got this urge to die Witness the tears falling free from my eyes Before she could reply Though we were born without a silver spoon My broken down
i'll ignore you It's a man's World but real women make tha shit go around disrespect and I clown tha type of bitch to throw down throw up tha block
Them kind of thoughts gain ground Or make yer heart pound But then again you know why they're around Just waiting for a chance to slip and drop down "
meant for him. He was supposed to feel bad. He's the neighborhood bully. Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim That he'll live by the
stick a grenade in they pussy The I start stranglin' babies See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic But if by chance we kill each other
ride We're two kids hitching down the road of life Our world, our flight If we stand side by side (all night) There's a chance we'll get by (and it'
We're two kids hitching down the road of life Our world, our flight If we stand side by side (all night) There's a chance we'll get by (and it's
give me another chance so I can show you everything that i can do I'm never gonna change my mind I'm never gonna make you cry girl I'll be by your side
only fair to warn I was born with a set of horns And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board
I spit on something wack, I make it something hot. I got everything these mcs slightly want, so not one of you noughts could ever make me cross. my mouth wasn't born
