in the summer days, you know? So pay up, 'cause I show up. You owe us. I might have to bother you wit' a twenty-two; more like a trey-deuce.-- more juice
hard give it all you got i wanna hear you shouting Tulisa: D A P's To The Which Way Should We Do It Next? i say i trun you around so you can feel the
is being faithful. I got somewhere I gotta be and I cant take you, and you deserve more so why would you make do? I aint no angel and there aint nothing you
in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [both
know you where the angels stay cause with fluid on your lungs you died in the strangest way You was my second cousin so I miss you every day The beautifullest
One leg missing and both hands free No one?s paying much mind to him The V.A. budget?s just stretched so thin And now there?s more coming back from
think you're lying And though I haven't found the faith that I need I'm trying, I'm trying" He asked, "Do you want me to leave? 'Cause if you do you
black But because you lack Common sense and are on both sides of the fence If you hate black people so much Then why do you tan? And why are you that
know you wishin' you were there cause you on his dick You dress in drag, you huggin' up on Elton John You closet fag, I'm a king you a little punk You
Why didn't you say this before, them times when I wanted more? Remember I moved too you but then you said you weren't sure So we sat and spoke about this
say "You ain't grindin' until you tired." So I'm grinding with my eyes wide, Looking to find, A way through the day, A life for the night, Dear lord you
asked, "Do you want me to leave? 'Cause if you do, you know I will" But she said, much to his disbelief "No, I love you still" He said, "I don't know why
Aiyyo, I'm hard to talk to If you live, I probably thought you stalked you Where you walked to at night Caught you then tried to extort you New York
get em Whaaaaat! Verse 3: (LeCrae) Suffer/ Yeah do it for Christ if you trying to figure what to do with your life/ if you making a lot money hope you
waistline You take mine, you ain't that bad, you must be mad You fucking faggot got mixed up with another dude May peace and blessings be upon you How you doing brother? Do
business up What more can I say? What more can I do? I gave this up to you I know this much is true, true What more can I say to you? You heard it all
what I like about you, you got faith in me Be shining by yourself, with little lace with me The only thing I love more, gotta be the kids You got the