don?t give you my time, i don?t give you my life but i could feel better with you too i want all my life-time, i want to come around i want spend my time
Let's Go) [Rihanna:] Story Of My Life Searching For The Right But It Keeps Avoiding Me Sorrow In My Soul Cause It Seems That Wrong Really Loves My Company
One time girl I need you in my life. Two time girl I nedd you in my life. One time girl I need you in my, in my life! [Fabri Fibra] L'ho rifatto di nuovo
I murder beats you can ask mace homie My shit I drop stinkier then trash day I ain't gotta change shit I'm so dangerous And my style like a smile so
fishing for feddy, bringing to make brains hang Nigga this Rap-A-Lot Mafia, for life my nigga Fuck over us, and you'll be looking for your life my nigga
my mind, I'm never gonna see my prime I'm getting mine's, by, any, means, necessary Karma, they're my adversaries Is it imaginary or just as scary That
head full of beano I hear the voices of evil Telling me to do murder I got my false feel I got my false friends I got my rum deal I got my soul train
s, and flick off his toes make em land into a fish tank, what you think? Let him sit, FUCK OFF, I didn't mean to kill him OH MY GOD, YOU BASTARD!! YOU
neck with fishing twine Keep him still and pull the string Watch his head go bobbaling Listen to my riddle song Even though my crime was wrong Murder
casket Nigga this the murder campy Niggaz is murder happy 12 years old, I jumped off the pot I started selling rock right after I got shot I had to hold my
the rise Muddy water flow, I'm cat fish deep fried Looking down from the old school drop-top In this game of life I call my whip the sky box High enough
Gotta head full of vino I hear voices of evil They're telling me to do murder I got my forcefield I got my false friends I got my rum deal I got my slow
't give a fuck I shoot a nigga down and cut a nigga up New York made me this way; I'm all about a buck My close friends was murdered, I bullet proof my
He chose a life of poverty I chose Channel So much for chastity I know Nothing lasts eternal in life But love hurts forever Every heart that's broken is a murder
Nigga this the murder campy Niggaz is murder happy 12 years old, I jumped off the pot I started selling rock right after I got shot I had to hold my
your big moms I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms Haters must be starvin' nowadays I make California Vietnam And I'm goin' to embalm my creativity
beast Wilding in my headphones, red in my stones Good ganja out, if I die fill up my headstones With water, dough, acid and gold classics All my niggaz
Killah:] I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushing the cart Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clark's That's what I get, not focusing
