we could start this over All the time you change your mind Almost every time you say goodbye This is not goodbye It's not goodbye This is not goodbye It's not goodbye
this rap game this rap game i aint selling my soul for this rap game i aint diggin no hole for this rap game and im telling you no this it happening this
'm fine like a woman's curves My personality is far from your reality I'm closer to your girl Now come on hoe don't embarass me There is no comparising This
what it takes, to make this money You wanna take this money, come take it from me Take this money, leave your shirt draped and bloody In this jungle
she knows Brandy I do not know that this is so I only just suppose I suppose it when you come into the ballroom and the room its self is floating in
this is nothing My game air tight, like Glad-lock zipper bags I gladly lock the game up, and nigga kiss your ass Goodbye, my raps is throwed my hooks is
't happenin.. This rap game, this rap game, I ain't sell'in my soul for this rap game, I ain't digg'in no hole for this rap game, This rap game, this
Lee Thompson Young: Well saving is the game, Silverstone is the name... Secret Agent Status... Day starts early and he's on the move He has to
all of that hell alone I cry for you but I cry inside it'll stay that way till the day I die I know you never ever said goodbye this is my goodbye YOU
1 this rap game this rap game i aint selling my soul for this rap game i aint diggin no hole for this rap game and im telling you no this it happening this
Evil Stepmother: How would you know that this is so? Cinderella: I do no more than guess, I do no more than guess Cinderella: He is tall Esmerelda: And
in this game to fucking win School skipped gym, i rather get gems, dead faces on my marble table coppin' shit you are not able, i static it like bad
Say goodbye to Tories...say goodbye to Campbell Say goodbye to Tories...say goodbye to Brian Say goodbuy to Tories...say goodbye to Campbell Say goodbuy to Tories...say goodbye
window There are not many of his kind He flies by outside my window He's the hero of our time He had a dream about this world And the chain around his neck is
you're knocking on my door I hear you knocking but you can't come in I hear you knocking go back where you been I begged you not to go but you said goodbye
The lion isn't sacred when not sleeping near the lamb, it is evil when it eats unless it's feeding from the damned, all the children painted diagrams
I'm fine like a woman's curves My personality is far from your reality I'm closer to your girl Now come on hoe don't embarass me There is no comparising This
