ask for help! Please ask for Please ask for Please ask for help! Please ask for Please ask for Please ask for help! Please ask for Please ask for Please ask for help
I know I've seen you before But you never ask for more You watch as smoke fills the sky But I'm too young to question why... These people always walk
Hard times the throw is off line pictures of black and grey Soft minds backed up by hard drives standing in single file Anything to pass the test Like
me But I can't help you know,no I can't help you know Baby there was a time And I wish I could somehow But I can't help you Can't help you know
Emergency Room Tryin' to call a nurse but nobody can help you now Let me see you try to live without me Now where's your heartbeat? Flat line on the
but nobody can help you now Let me see you try to live without me Now where's your heart beat Flat line on the EKG Flat line on the EKG
(feat. J. Cole) [Verse 1 - B.o.B] Okay so I'm on the beat What am I supposed to rhyme? What am I supposed to do in this booth? Am I to flow a line? What
me Yeah, you just get off of my back, baby Can't you see you're hurting me Well, I don't mind helping you, baby Every now, now and then Yes, you ain't helped
I was missing you oh so bad Wish I had you here to hold All I've got is this touch-tone phone So I guess I'll give you a call Operator help me please
love Is too deep to be played on Down the line, you'd find Time would reveal who to count on I'm well inclined to use the lines That comes from
that love Is too deep to be played on Down the line, you'd find Time would reveal who to count on I'm well inclined to use the lines That comes from
a glow. Take the time, make up your mind It's all about love Talking to yourself is fine makes you feel, much better, know just where to draw the line
through this world and it's gonna take some time before I get back, help me girl 'cause you can make it if you try you gotta lay it on the line and
talking 'bout they gonna get Freck I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines The white bitch
me <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> [Fabolous] Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind Quick to holla at a bitch with the same lines
the next girl in line While I?m at home just dying Now you want to apologize You?d-a laid, you?d-a laid With the next girl in line So go sleep with your
times Callin me a 100 times Hope it is not you this time Damn I gotta change my line Textin me you're gonna die Call the psychiatric line Friends and
