want you to sing along, to every word in this song. If I wrote them about anyone else They would sound all wrong. Every star is a wish, and every song is a wish
... Wish that I could get the nerve and Walk right up to you and Ask you baby for your name (Ask you baby for your name) You look so inviting (you...)
you can't point us casualties when we dump Street pain is a motherfucker guard me without a dot It's like a murder scene without a victims hotter, ?selmzyne
out This means more than love on a silver screen And much more than love in a magazine And sweat beads you give me all i need And this room it flashes for
need a pimp Girl you know you drive me crazy (drive me crazy) You should be here wit me bitch (ew, ew, girl) Girl you know you drive me crazy Bitch, (
a song as I'm a-working along No one's watching me I wish that you were here to help me dry When's the last time you baked me a pie You had a way of
I wash the dishes and I rinsed up the sink Like a busy bee I make up a song as I'm a-working along No one's watching me I wish that you were here to
one's asking me for favors No one's looking for a savior They're too busy saving me (Repeat Chorus) I've seen a lone, sloane ranger drive seems
in case we ever get tured of his voice I know the Mafia, Godzilla, King Kong And I know an atom that's bomb going for a song [Repeat Chorus Twice]
to beat you to death with a feather pillow Tipped over some cows, just for a joke and a laugh (MOOOOO!) Jumped up, choked a giraffe, snapped his neck
t have no meaning What we breathing for? Birth child raised right gone now fighting for the war Damn, enough to make you crawl up in a shell Cry for the
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds My life used to be empty like a glock without a round Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand
m a beat it up I'm a beat it up I'm a beat it up He can lay you down But I'm a beat it up I'm a beat it up [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I hopped up out my bed
a beat it up I'm a beat it up I'm a beat it up He can lay you down But I'm a beat it up I'm a beat it up [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I hopped up out my bed
s growing worse Next one's working as a nurse Have to make a doctor's call Drag my body down the hall Grab a scalple and a blade Time to play the nurse
but who could have known Loading in the back of a pickup truck Riding with the boys and pushing the luck Singing songs loud on the way to the game Wishing
