's tatto cause I'm rock and roll Half black Half white Diamino Gane the money out the door Yo!! I'm runninc through these hoes like drano I got that
I can scream at you not to touch me run out the room and I?ll follow you like a lost puppy baby, without you, I?m nothing, I?m so lost, hug me then tell
last, before I ask I hope you see that I'm sincere, and even if you stay with him today I'm still here I refuse to give up -- cause I believe in what
? I?d call you later, To inform you I?m alright, Now you callin?, Just to tell me that you heard, I was seen in a Bentley with my girls, So I?m on my
, But I made my decision I'm gonna leave this land I'm gonna move to other region Move away, move away, Move to other region I'm gonna leve this land I'm gonna
Because I wake up Thinking about you I'm tired of you Putting me down, baby I think I'm gonna do like a mole And move underground Oh I paid the cost
anytime I'm ready woman Well, I can tell you, I can tell you, "Baby, get lost!" You cheatin' on the outside, you're doin' ev'rything you chose You better
I've got the blues Troubles everywhere, I act like I don't care But it's not true 'Cos I remember things, so many many things But mostly, I remember you I'm gonna
Yes, they wanna know Why I'm singing the blues Yes, I've been around a long, long time Yes, I've really, really paid my dues Now I'm gonna play Lucille
The moments I find when I'm inclined to do my best Negative wins when I give in and then I lose the test (not many times) Gonna tell a story morning
me The moments I find when I'm inclined to do my best Negative wins when I give in and then I lose the test (not many times) Gonna tell a story morning
I just don't know I'm hanging on to those good times, baby Just want to let them roll I'm gonna make it to the light and joy I'll tell you why I got
now I'm gone and she's got to be tamed As I am telling you as it is true I'm on my way to bury you Gonna put you down under Gotta put you down under
deliver to I'm West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty [Paul Cain:] Look Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties
) The chilla's wrong with me (uh) You can look at the kid and see just how them Chinchillas gonna fit me (uh huh) I strut through like I conceal a chrome with me (uh huh) Pockets bulgin like I
