here we go Please please, brother don't slam my car do' It costs too much money to get that shit fixed I need all my money to pay my bills with Don't
away I hope that you would do this for me I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate If I thought it would help you get away I hope that you would do this
, my greatest fear. I need the smell of summer, I need its noises in my ears. If looks could really kill, then my profession would staring. Please know we do
Keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground. Today's the day it gets tired. Today's the day we drop down. Give up my body in bed. All
like a loaded gun I'm her number one chalk outline on the floor They hung her from the bridge on Monday The gathering turned to a mob out on the
one sleeps until we get this shit out on the shelves. It's late, I'm faltering. but this time I got nothing to say besides... DO DO DO, DO DO DO
want specifics on the general idea I wanna think what I should know Want you to do me what to show I wanna see movies of my dreams I wanna see movies of my
me be? So long, my luckless romance My back is turned on you I should've known you'd bring me heartache Almost lovers always do We walked along a crowded
friend, oh my brother Ur chanting rastafari U say we're all living together Under the protection of the most high U say we should all live in harmony But u can't even do
all my patience, punk violations got me geeking Everytime I'm on feet, seem like, the po's creepin' Ain't sleepin', Playamade Mexican eatin' Should I put on my
do, you do, you do? Well now the thrill is long gone The feelin is all wrong Got me feelin uncomfortable all in my own home And your ring tone song deleted from my
in Texas then where's the zag's? I'm a cross the finish line Tell me where's the flags? Brought my rag top Should have brought the Jag On the beach me
scout cookies lined flat on her back One day, I was in the middle of some suck-n-duckin' Got tired of throwin' my head up at this trick Bossed up like
game, tired of the lies Now all I wanna do is keep my eyes on the prize Rise to the occasion, interrogation is my persuasion To do the thangs I do, keep
:] Bob how you do that? H-how you do that Bob how you do that? (in Atlanta) They be like B-Bob how you do that H-how you do that, b-bob How you do that
probably be the same one hating Saying every rapper is in the freemasons While the cops giving out free mase to your face Now how do that taste I'm outta my
re thinkin', thinkin' I do not belong Tell me Diggy ain't beamin', 'course I should be on this song Yeah, I'm a child of God, my reflection is on Yeah