'Cause I've been through this before Well, I've said that too There's just so much that we can fake Before we break ourselves into two Twenty two,
remade Because I've been through this before I've said that too There's just so much that we can fake Before we break ourselves into two Twenty two
be remade Because I've been through this before I've said that too There's just so much that we can fake Before we break ourselves into two Twenty two
what the code can say [Lupe Fiasco:] Calling all the good rappers, had to get my crew together Fire like the fire flower, flyer than the super feather Superman with two
I'm going grey, even though a nigga ball everyday Covered in ice, but ice can't take my problems away But it sure feel good to know that I can blow twenties
J. Phoenix + (Nas)] Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Hennessy, laid back and cool Every hour, cause it's all good
good to me *2 [Eboni Foster] I don't care what it did to them The game's been good to me [Lady Levi] Oh, you tink life is yours? Life ain't na somethin
money's gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons talk to me, how's life been treatin' you? good I
me slam these hoes..then alright. [Verse 1:] Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons, talk to me, how's life been treatin' you? good I hope,
same thang 'Cause it's all about survival of the fittest What you are about to hear will portray The image of a young black male living everyday life
[Eminem] Who came through with two glocks to terrorize your borough (huh?) Told you how to slap dicks and murder your girl (I did!) Gave you all the finger
My Life Yea You Don't Care, You Don't Care It Used To Be You That I Like But I'm a Do What I Like Tonight, I'm Goin Get Tipsy Over Twenty One, All The
you. And ev'rything you want belongs to me! And ev' rything you need belongs to me! REPRISE VERSE Life has no shape or form And no design. It isn't life
we can't name Said we oughta take his pen 'N' sign on the line for a real good time But he didn't tell us when These "good times" would be somethin'
give us your testimony, dear brother. [I was cruel and I was mean] he was mean! [I was a no-gooder, pickpocket] (a no-good pickpocket) [And then you see
by the ATF You can catch me at the DuPont Inn, two dykes swallowin gin Shorty sucked me out of my Timbs My bad, that's your wife? Fuck your life Anyway
mama walking down the street Thinking she's all that Got to have a good job with good pay But bad mama won't like it like that For twenty years, big
