Didin't Like The Words, I Lost My Heart, I Sat On My Window And Looked Out At, Watched The Rain Washed Down The Street, Oh Will The Sunrise, Like The Birds The Birds
a summer's eve When you come through, You comfort me If I'm a drink you're my lemon squeeze Oh, you've got flavor boy You go good with me So boy don'
On chrome, my spreewells spinnin, my spreewells spinnin, My spreewells spinnin, my spreewells keep spinnin and my trunks on pop My spreewells spinnin, my
you on my block, if you aint cool with me You crossed the line, ain?t no time to press rewind I caught you slippin? cause I heard that you dropped a dime
with my mistress What is this, my life as a misfit (Chorus - 2x) [Grimm] Now I don't know what you done heard Anywhere you go, one do love herb Like
looking at children Bored like a motherfukka what is you doin New Orleans my city long been run Watch yourself you coming down you turn You know what it is you
me glow Like beautiful sunshine, that makes the flowers grow. Chorus: You're my sunshine, loving you is my dream When I'm with you, I hear bluebells
make me glow Like beautiful sunshine, that makes the flowers grow. Chorus: You're my sunshine, loving you is my dream When I'm with you, I hear bluebells
the ground and I've been keepin' to myself Knowin' that the seasons are slowly changing Even though you're with somebody else He'll never love you like I do
land your fly ass on da ground Just like a pilot So just do me a solid Ya'll stay and pocket like wallets Cus you can't see me Closed eye lids (ugh)
Steel in sock drawer, my dresser is where the desert lay Put the Audemar away, today feel like a present day Raindows in my diamonds, you would think my
bitch got rich like Federline F**k a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac The weed good price, plus
funny Got a pocket fulla that, do the damn thang money, heeyy Do the damn thang, do the damn thang [Verse 2-Young Jeezy] My phone is tapped and so is my
a bad chick on my left lap Bad chick on my right lap Do as I suggest, I confess At my request they gon' get right So when you see lipstick on both cheeks
you gotta check is the players stats It aint where you for its where you wear ya throwback at [Verse 2] I might charge through San Diego with the bolts on my
resting like patients, confessing to agents You smell me, you gotta spray the Wesson like fragrance And you pay your way out arrests and arraignments These playas been playin' foul And I done learned my
I got flow I'm like "Sure" but, if it's about dough I'm like "Sure 'nuff" I'm from the bird bunch, Birdman Jr. you niggaz bird lunch I see your lips moving
small rocks are too little When ya talk to birds and rats like Dr. Dolittle I barely reloads I got those Slugs that'll hit you in different area codes
