From the shadowy side She built a house in the darkness As the light fainted In an open country And her heart was Numb So numb She is dancing in her
make us all a star and we'd say, "fuck that, man we're not about the fame. We don't need to suck like Creed, or someone just as lame All across the land
all off St Clair stays, down for the murda mo Oh no, ho when a thugsta, stroll Forty fours still pointed at the po-pos Stop 'em drop 'em numb those '
locked stop draw for the count, who drops? Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one- -you-slept-on-a-kid-from-the-boondocks Out of Hooterville land
-T-to-the-I Live or die, it's nothin' but a dark side Fugees on the mic, yeah, yeah Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah H-to-the-A-to-the-I-to-
measly nine shots Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call me Goldie, I'll smack your b*tch too [Verse 7: Lil Wayne] Five oh four gangsta, new
a measly nine shots Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call me Goldie, I'll smack your b*tch too [Verse 7: Lil Wayne] Five oh four gangsta, new
thought in the air, like something planted in the atmosphere, my dear Oh my suffer loss is real Oh why, why, why must we be shackled on ya We were treated like a number
on they don't know what's goin on Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong Find the number in my phone and don't know what be goin
I Know Ya Secret Girl But Im Gon Keep It Girl Oh You's A College Girl Be A Gucci Girl Oh You A Gucci Fan Let's Go To Gucci Land You Diggin Gucci Man Cause
Secret Girl But Im Gon Keep It Girl Oh You's A College Girl Come be A Gucci Girl Oh You A Gucci Fan Let's Go To Gucci Land You Diggin Gucci Man Cause
uh-oh-uh, no uh-oh, uh no I don't need one more war I don't need one more war No, no, no, no uh-oh-uh, no uh-oh, uh no WHAZ SO CIVIL 'BOUT WAR ANYWAY
