I'm addicted to everything you do What else can I do I'm addicted to all of you Lead me up the garden path Pretend that we will always last I'm addicted
rider) when we ride we ride It's 'til the day that we die When we ride we ride It's 'til the day that we die [Verse 2: Rihanna] Visions in my mind, Of
is taking place. No substitution for restitution, the only solution for peace Is increasing the height of your spirituality. Masses of minds are shrouded, clouded visions
borrow some money So she can party at Chows It's apart of her goal It's all she knows Graduated from rosay, addicted to blow Addicted to stardom, a wish
doghouse, the love I give nigga my cellmate said You reach your freedom when you die but if you rapping single bread Already knowing I'm throwed when my pen is pimping Having visions
awake way past late Visions of killers en ma*se at the blast mayne As I lay here gatted down and tatted Knowin now it's hard to slow down for a addict
criminal status at its fuckin' peak Even the baddest be gettin murdered in they seats I'm addicted to these streets like crack is to these creeps Seein' visions
droppin There ain't no stoppin me Constantly movin while makin millions Witnessin killings, leavin dead bodies in abandoned buildings Carries to children cause they're illin Addicted
-mouth, cause ballin motherfuckers is bold But y'all some hoes, the game should be sewed I'm sick of psychotic society somebody save me Addicted to drama
at a chill out spot You got an air dry flow nigga hang it up And if they got a problem with it nigga bang'em up I'm addicted (addicted) to butt naked
[MJG] I'm so cold, I need a coat in the kitchen I bust two verses, then go into intermission No way you can provoke my vision I, dont play I make a hoe
we must try The streets hot from the night to the sunrise And this is what it sounds like Came up from the ground now I woke up on the morning yawnin Mind addicted
Waves of reality Lifting me unexpectedly Looking inside to see Visions of you and me Confide my heart to you Blindly erase my every doubt Surrender myself
(feat. Justin Timberlake) What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama
Yo, I rearrange your wholesome change Complicate your vision and make the world look strange Try to remain calm but yet you still feel perspiration Drip
Crack City) Piss on the icon monsters Whose guitars bequeath you pain They'll face you down to their level With their addictions and their fast lanes Corrupt with shaky visions
I want me some. Now and later, I don't wanna have to wait, you the one. Yep! Yep! Your vision. So, so delicious. Can't help my interest, candy addiction