is still so full of you Back then I felt this could be forever But now I know that I was wrong From what was once our love Only mine's left burning And
fun [MJG] don't try to ever take my cash from me you mine as well, jump of a cliff you fucking crash dummy like that's my last money this for my niggaz
mind, for faking what's inside of me? It's like I'm walking on another thin line where the fools keep on thinking I'm blind I'm waiting for the day (
all the bridges you've burned, leave you trapped off at all sides. And now the tables do turn, and it's all gone, what's left for you. And when the
for depression Stressin' nutty language - say my name is "Gladys"! That's chupacabra! - Suck the life outta you There won't be enough of your brain left
was love I guess the day you left me It wasn't good enough Now you're calling my number Say you wanna come back Oh baby, baby It's too late for that '
knows Deep down inside She knows something was wrong No idle jubee dem couldn't Cotch pon my pillow Weh a love man for nike An ah love man for fila Dat's
vengeance is not mine.. And for the poison in the air I breathe, Try to save what's left of reason... For all the fear I left behind... And one day I
I valeted the Valentines Day Massacre Put it on his desk ThenIi vanished, in a red Vanquish And left interscope bangin Dipset [Chorus] [The Game - Verse 2] Who's
In the early 1800's, large groups of mainly unskilled labourers built England's Railways. The cost in human terms alone was very high ... Leaving my
Yeah I tried the way but the way was not mine i tried the way the way was not mine Your way, one way, but not mine Now let's see who gets left behind
truth's always stranger then fiction, Big brother's on closed circuit TV and on cable, Reality's now scripted, celebrity's for sale, jeopary and jail
hospitilization, and the malnutrition. Not after all these things on your check you say, I'm gonna give God a little what's left. You do, and that's
Ain't What It Seem Ya Nah Mean And Don't Play That Game With Out Your Team Kill For My Bread Kill For My G's Kill For My Cream I Will Have That Red Beam
They were hiding behind hay bales, They were planting in the full moon They had given all they had for something new But the light of day was on them,
alone, I need grass like lawn mowers. Say dutch time, roll up it's clutch time, and I burn mine, don't you ever ever touch mine. Fire it up dog, but watch out for
