, wouldnt snitch for halve his cash If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap your
tell people that you lost your nerve That's what they said about Johannesburg You ain't insane...you have got a brain You haven't gone lame; you have
I'm tryin' hard not to talk fast But dad I'm finally thinkin' I may have found the one Type of girl that will make you way proud of your son And I know you heard the last song
Sinead O'Connor Huh huh, cool, like Butthead and Beavis Truer than the Mack but I'm downer than he is And that police chief named Willie Can take his
them, for they don't know right from wrong The truth will set you free, written down in this song And the song has the Cause of Death written in code
garbage Fell from top ten to not mentioned at all to your bodyguard's "Oochie Wally" verse better than yours Matter fact you had the worst flow on the whole fuckin song
miserable when ya dealin' in the physical form Is everything that's invisible gone? I need to know will I still feel pain or will it be ironic? Will
kid Keep entering the danger zone You gon' make that boy Hov put your name in a song If you that hungry for fame, motherfucker c'mon Say when, take ten
big to fill Ten million men can't walk a mile in these shoes My strength so fierce It's even got a anomaty upper in the back but will never get the
the crescent moon Show me the horizon where the dawn will break anew And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low Echo the songs
himself He's staying close to the ground I smell profit here! Ten years ago He came and paid for Cosette I let her go for a song It's time we settled
me know. We better together then further apart, so darlin' don't go breakin' my heart. [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] I say I don't have nothin' if I don't have
at the producer The producer sat back He said What we have got here Is a pretty good track But we don't have a vocal And we still don't have a song If
a MONSTER [yelling] I ain't got time to waste, let's vacate the place Shut blinds and drapes, grind to your face in a grimy state Concentrate, you will
others of you will have done under you So who the fuck you motherfuckers gonna run to When someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun cocks] You will
'll be sleeping by ten The birds are wasting their song singing to me Until I'm waking with you Until you're back in my arms dear The birds will have
you to tell me I'm in the band I rock (I rock) therefore I am (therefore I am) (Right or wrong) Right or wrong I sing my song (Singin' my song the best