out to the one I love This one goes out to the one I've left behind A simple prop to occupy my time This one goes out to the one I love (chorus 2) Fire
to the one I love This one goes out to the one I've left behind A simple prop to occupy my time This one goes out to the one I love (chorus 2) Fire (
for your actions should have been somewhere relaxing don't compare me to your last one I can't help it she was a fast one a sassy one I'm a classy one I
me twisted) I'm so - caught up Really feelin it - caught up I'm losin control, this girl's got a hold I'm so - caught up I'm so - caught up I don't know
you, you kissed me [over the repeat] C'mon you're fakin Let's fill that up, c'mon HOLD UP! [N.E.R.D.] Just got off and I'm tryin to hang A hole in the
I'm a rebel some can say (I'm checking out) (jump!) I'm told it's neither (jump! jump! jump!) (I'm checking out) .. (I'm checking out) {*scratched*} N
And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one Now I'm out of my mind that's what
, so you remember this Hard times be my fuel, so I ain't finna quit I vividly, R-E-M-E-M-B-E-R Craig up in the E-R, bloody getting CPR So before, the
I got family, is when a nigga dream So fuck sleep, I'm on a 24 hour grind Look at your darling son, now mama I'm out of my mind I don't know how to be
net We ain't gon sweat [Hook - 2x] I hate you bitch, I hate you bitch I hate you bitch, I never thought I'd say [Z-Ro] Too many years, I done paid the
glock gunner Plus I'm a pen pimping veteran, smelling plex among new comers How you love a platinum plack it means I'm already gold It ain't no joke I'm
I keep thugs on my block [Hook 1 - 2x] I'm just letting you know don't test me, I'm with my chrome I'm still in my ghetto peel, I'm more than your average
can get robbed like Ocean Lord knows, Tommy had loved and sold Helicopters, Rolls Royces with Louie VaTonne interior Might sound like I'm fantasizin, but son I'm
beats I'm untamed, I need a leash I'm insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the
figura e forzare la serratura L'amore immaginato E quello vero quello vero quello vero quello amato L'amore immaginato E quello che ti chiama e poi
