all went wrong She's falling apart Looking for a reason to love She's lying on the floor Looking for a reason, a reason to love To love (Thanks to
it feel like, Short days, long nights, By the phone, no call, Need a clear mind 'cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road, Heart made of stone, Far away from home
She don't ever have to worry if I'm cheating I'm on the way home to give that bottom a beating Even though I'm what they call a rap singer With business
Z-Ro] If somebody got a problem with me, come and address it If the shoe fits it then walk in it I'm talkin to Texas See I'm from a section where we kid
my face Mean mugging everybody two seconds from catching a case Plus somebody just hit my car man the shit don't stop Go thru my phone and choose a victim
(2x)} Baby it's a shame A shame that we go through The things that we go through When you're in love with me And I'm in love with you I think that we
you love me So don't tell me you love me whatever you do whatever you do So don't tell me you love me So don't tell me you love me whatever you do whatever
Cost That Way I Will Never Cheap Talk And I Call My Mommy Sweat Heart, She Call Me Sweet Daddy And She Gladly, Loves The Way That Daddy Batty, Yeah Baby
listen Take a second to stradle the fence Let me tell you about what you been missing Ain't a damn thang, when (or why?) you thinking the grass is greener Like a
like to eat Mickey D's always into sumthin like NWA gota little bittie frame but home she dont play You know a gyrl is the reason that a nigga wanna
vain Ohio girl heart is in a slang Call me heartbreak Drake I'm the hardest one to tame As a man I'm just honest as a artist I'm a king With my own set
That Way I Will Never Cheap Talk And I Call My Mommy Sweat Heart, She Call Me Sweet Daddy And She Gladly, Loves The Way That Daddy Batty, Yeah Baby Whezzy
reason? [Verse 1: Nas] By the time of age nine I'm already decidin' If I can protect mommy from the hood by fightin' Or usin' a knife or a gun when
be mackin I can't lie So I say I would now my girl in a world of playahood A playa should show a nigga love and look our But the niggas I know would probably
hit next Stomach ache, had a steak, and take for a bean pie Get a final call for the brother in a bow-tie I'm from little kid's, dream, and fiend for