long it hurts I wanna hear you say the words, please Chorus Don't, don't let me be the last to know Don't hold back, just let it go I need to
me not to break it And I'm a make it I'm something you really don't see often Gonna be the greatest And that ain't only the weed talkin I tell these
getta... that's what they call me Do be mad at him that's why they call it(hello) They want a little taste of me(that's why they got me going around)
get us through Somebody that understand our pain You know maybe not too perfect, you know Somebody that hurt like we hurt Somebody that smoke like we
what you call ryder music All the gangstas are ridin' to it Let's roll, I can show ya how we do it When we ride to that ryder music (let's go) [Let's
so I ain't gotta rap But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me black Cuz you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac [Eminem] I'ma get snuffed
the best Tell me it's not me Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I'm all you need [Verse 2: Big Sean] Now, I can't tell what's a better accessory My new
the big, big booties I?m straight chillin, coolin out with cuties 21 and over ain?t messin with juvies Girls always talkin bout, ?I ain?t no groupie? I ain?t stupie, I know what the truth be
fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of Grand Canyon I'm prime time, giving
I seem to be heavy I don't mean to be heavy Maybe 'Lo you should lighten up I really would if I could But I really don't think that anybody shell out
How y'all feel out there That's cool Alright You know, sometimes I wanna rap Sometimes I wanna sing, you know what I mean Sometimes all it calls for is
How y'all feel out there That's cool Alright You know, sometimes I wanna rap Sometimes I wanna sing, you know what I mean Sometimes all it calls for
and join what you can't beat nigga I won't take the mark so I can't eat nigga Holla if I'm talking to ya, (AH!) I'll walk straight through ya 'Cause I
the music that we all know and love The music that we all enjoy the music you all accuse me of tryna destroy Let's rewind it to 89 when I was a boy on
I hear the last verse of self destruction, this liquer makes me wanna blast the chrome, to let you know that time without morse dangerom (??), (nigga) I low down and shifty, quickly call