The waters are creeping softly winds touch the flowers and confirm the taste of this silence Like to turn myself away from that like to feel ... feel
I've discovered that changing you seems in vain ignoring my words in all affairs, just replying me: "Who the hell cares ?" we should call it a day cause
Justifying your existence as easy as it's ever been laughing failed of being blue autumn's brown and summer's green I don't mind and I don't care nothing
them back shots and got money out her ass Now you can see me in the coupe like WHAT Next time I'll hit her in that G5 TRUCK I've got the magicstick,
: Guess who's back? [2Pac] Drop the drums, here it comes, only got two minutes to bounce, and every second counts Better press, wreck on your tech,
slid Back then, Niggaz used to call me bo At six months I told them "Million go tops on Gar-bo" Country came around, hes into clappin country left, same
back shots and got money out her ass Now you can see me in the coupe like WHAT Next time I'll hit her in that G5 TRUCK I've got the magicstick, I can
seconds. Change course by 4 point 6 degrees. Order admitteted. Ladies and Gentlemen, in a few minutes we are going to be landing on Venus, push the button on your left
the temple I'ma try to bust a nigga mental in the middle of his dome Back up in this muthafucka wait a minute nigga we neva left Ain't even got started
ma pick up a rock And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet It's real easy just follow the beat
and spittin phlegm up Now we rivals, cause of a small name or title You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bible [Royce the 5-9, Eminem
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off [Verse 5- Kon Artis] It's Friday night came to this bitch right Big ass to my left and
up Now we rivals, cause of a small name or title You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bible [Royce the 5-9, Eminem] [Royce] Yo if
5 and our timeouts are gone Less than a minute left, I just throw my ball To the sideline to Von, he steps outta bounds 48 seconds left on the clock but
with legs like Jane Fonda I just left her, she took Rashean to Pathmark then jetted to Canal to get her man some Clarks She said be back in ninety minutes
my rada On the stage gettin it with nicki ricky rozay and flo rida I rock maris with the money ball like stoudemire omare Hold the blunt with my left
CHANCE IM ON SOME BIGGIE SHIT, TAKE THAT TAKE THAT NOW IM ON THAT DIDDY SHIT, KNOCK THAT PUSSY OUT IM OWN THAT NEW JOCK CITY SHIT, SHE GOOGLED IT, SHE SWOLLOWED IT, LEFT
Debris being left as treasures For the waiting tramp The street?s a mess and the howlin? wind Blows hard - the hammer?s fallin? again Ain?t no jewels left
