I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of broken dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I
I say? They okey-dokin' How you figga? You fuckin' wit' me? I hope he jokin' I'm witcha girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley Culkin I'm oviedosin',
, drives to work and straight back home again. He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper, I thought it was beautiful, I put it on a record cover. Then I
voice called out "Shoot!" To save my steeple, I visited people; for this I'd gone when I met Little John. His name came, I understood, when the
i.Lovers leap Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades
like I'm worthless But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine Content with the fact that I know this city's mine I walk down dead end streets like
no sense but baby I'm the shit And everything I flip you know is something serious I got the custom grill I got the Brabus rims I got the baller genetics
door And one day I'll appreciate The rush of blood and the washed out beat of the shore And remember what it felt like To be alone Sitting in the sunlight
room began to spin He said, "I'm Earth... Earth Brown You know the shape I'm in I'm leavin' tonight for Alaska And I want you to come in the spring
my pimp juice, I'm talkin new pimp juice I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize) Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo [Nelly]
nerve to say its nothing, nigga, so I got to bust this Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all ya'll hater's Be Jealous, I see ya'll watching me when I walk
night is fall I am alone Dreams about of silicone Plastic surgery?s Made queens Satisfy me Even in dreams Baby, give me all I want Show me you ? I want
i get back with her probably then I thought about it I wont do I really want you I don't the headache i really don't want so I?m going to leave her a
I wanna be black but with my mustache I look Mexican I learned how to spit rhymes from reading green eggs and ham I talk plenty shit so that must make me hard I
work, and then straight back home again He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper Well, I thought it was beautiful, I put it on a record cover And I
we walk ain't paved in gold Alone is how our days spent Don't think cause I'm polite that I'm nice g Or cause I'm well dressed I ain't grimy I got food
