Now you're nothing but an old song rearranged Now you're lost cuz you've got yourself in the way Now you're nothing but an old song rearranged Now they
cause I'm fuckin his secretary I black out and start cussin, bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin, I rush 'em and fuck 'em all I'll probably be an old
we played practical jokes on everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on All through high school, girls by the dozens Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't But like the old
: Now here's a song for all of you Who hate the world the way I do And all the whiney old school farts And the sophomoric new school fools And the cliques
it, 3 to 9 like me And they ain't strong enough to take 9 like me Aiyoo, you think about shittin' on 50... save it My songs belong in the Bible with King
air I'm inhaling Am I mixed up too much, am I mixed up too hard Why am I walking, where am I running What am I saying, what am I knowing On this guitar
with a few friends so it feels all right Shouting out loud to this song doesn't do it If it doesn't sink in, then I say screw it Same old vices not much
s the same old song But with a different meaning Since you been gone It's the same old song But with a different meaning Since you been gone (Wanya) A sentimental fool am
. I knew a woman, she was dignified and true and her love for her man was one of her many virtues until one day she found out that he had lied and she
: Fire and Rain is my favorite song I say a prayer at 11:11 I could watch old movies all night long I'm not sure about hell but I know there's a heaven
or either rocks got in my head All I know was your two lips kissed me heavenly Til yesterday those tender lips kissed goodbye to me I put on the saddest song
us, they come in Deuces When I cut em off they always become a nuisance Niggas take my old flows and they take my old swag He just took my old bitch and
am Girl what's really good with you? (So when you gone be my girl?) When you gone be my girl All this breaking up, is getting old now So baby tell me
put it down Got cash, got cars, got clothes So lonely when I roll Thats why I did this C and K collabo Im about take it to the old skool Girl my
the Juno's I did it. All of this all from one son, I'll admit it Am I a one hit wonder? I don't think I am But the thought crossed my ming, the I erased
check, one, two (whoaaaa) (I've been up all night) I go by the name of Classified (whoaaa-ohh-ohh-oh) If you don't know who I am, listen (whoaaaa) [Verse
s Flame boiling wannabe, o so flashy, if you ask me that really isn't classy You never see me with my sunglasses on in the club dancing on the tables to my old song
