All I wanted you, to move All I wanted you All I wanted you All I wanted you, to move Around Around All of your love Was all that I needed All of your love
call my own I go to war at any times, at any place Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face I want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry What the
hell of a track Put me on it I wanna know How many want it? Damn, it feels good to see people love on it For those who love slow down 'Member Motown
one hell of a track Put me on it I wanna know How many want it? Damn, it feels good to see people love on it For those who love slow down 'Member Motown
now love don't hold me All the girls have bringhten now And the darkness is lighter now Is my mind I can hear The band start to play Hello tomorrow Goodbye
all Gonna find a way Gonna start to change the world today There is not a book that You cannot rewrite When you're in the darkest corner All you do is shine your
just give a fuck Your mouth I don't need your legs you can keep Just tryin' to get up in your jeans re-sew your seams And your pussy was the cameo but
ll demolish 'em all small or tall It don't matter, bet your bitch ass fall More or less so go on plex, if you think you're ready Buck shots'll stretch your
any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy Yeah, all the homies
animal Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals And that's how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend
take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy Yeah, all
but now that your gone i'm in tha zone thinkin' 'I don't wanna die all alone' but now ya gone and all I got left are stinkin' memories I love
One love, one love, one thug One nation, twenty-one gun salute I'm hopin my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all
You Through Hard Times And You Cheated Hell No I Hate To Say It But I Need It Hell No God Please Talk To Me Hell No Your So Called Love Was So Deep When
not in my heart [Repeat Chorus] [Bridge] Uh, come on, it ain't your birthday, it ain't your birthday Uh, come on, it ain't your birthday, it ain't your
. Because tonight... Tonight we all go to hell! Why? I have to let go of what happened to my love. I am taking out on everyone else all the problems
goodbye I'll write sincerely yours and sign my name P.S. I love you forever and today All the heartbreak all the pain All your words you said in vain