, I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window, If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile, More then anything, more then anything, My wish
me smile when I look in the mirror Thinkin' how good it is to be king And don't you wish you were me? King of all you see Don't you wish you were
my head like fucking brittney Man dre wont mix my reconds now I need to talk to jimmy I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with my semi Who's calling
I'm shaving off my fucking head like Britney Man Dre won't mix my records now I need to talk to Jimmy I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with
even bother Ill pack my bags I swear Ill run Wish my friends were 21 White lies, bloodshot eyes Breath of alcohol Stole it from the mall Hows Chris
t care what my ni99as say she been there everyday for my drama Some of the homies Hate cuz they want her wish they the ones thas datin' my woman gone
Yo.. yo! (* Eminem hachs up spit *) Mic check.. (My dick!) Testing.. one, two (* Eminem hach-spits on mic *) Ffff-fuck.. (My dick!) My nuts.. My attitude
I wish you best of luck And now I'm bout to throw them deuces up [Chorus:] I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin my deuces up to her I'm moving on to
Timbaland] [Timbaland:] Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock Blowing up my
what? I wish you best of luck And now I'm bout to throw them deuces up [Chorus:] I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin my deuces up to her I'm moving on to
know you mad but so what? I wish you best of luck And now im bout to throw them deuces up Chorus: I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin my deuces up to her
fell in love Today feels like my funeral I just got hit by a bus Shouldn've been so beautiful Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything
that your bitch cause she Won't let my go wrist go My techniques is just sex freaks Skinny dipp with hot model bitches and lesbies I'm a put my tongue
Learn, Learned alot. Tonight I'm clocking out [Chorus:] This is my last kiss, My last wish, My last chance, My last dance, My last Gift to give you My
lil' momma I don't care what my niggas say she been there everyday for my drama Some of the homies hate cuz they want her Wish they the ones thas datin' my
now that you've seen the light) (You want me to change my mind) (Because you're sitting here like) She ain't you No she a-ain't, she ain't you [x8] S-W-V [Chorus: Chris
a shortage on these The soul boys of big illa-noyz get the praise We break it down in these three ways My moms died from secondhand smoke; so I wish
now it's too late [Verse 2: Chris Martin] Cause she likes, flashy lights, fancy cars She only par with superstars She took my heart tore it apart I wish