far away. I need your heat, that?s unique thing that I expect. I know you have the yearnings for the old times, you lose your passion. I need your understanding, ?cause one
em up in dark colors Then come to your funeral in two Hummers That's me, Baby Gangsta, spark in the day Come out the funeral home, you get hit at walkin' away
body found the mind stays alone see myself lost in the City Of Never waiting for someone to come out what do you do so far away you are there in another
a while. She swears that soon she'll be comin' back forever. She goes away, and leaves him with a smile (CHORUS) She gets up and pours herself a strong one And stares out
in the city with my back against the wall Nothin goes and Life ain't very pretty No one's there to catch you when you fall Somewhere out on that horizon far away
hours on a short stay, we don?t have to go far, far away to have some fun, try things my way, bitch grab your bags, get in the Escalade, put the seat back
far ?Cause I love you I said Forgive me dark star ?Cause I love you I think I took it too far ?Cause I love you In time you?ll love me back but time
he's got a silver coin lets it shine for hours while you sleep it away there's one rare and odd style of living part only known to the everybody Jenny out
're back!) (2-2 Live Crew) (Say-whut-say-whut?) (2 Live Crew) (They're-back-they're-back!) (2 Live Crew) (Get-loose-get-loose-now!) (2 Live Crew) (They're-back
theres one thing you should know heat of the moment I wasn't thinkin straight and now I'm prayin damn don't let her get away do anything to make her stay take back
me why [2x] [Talk] This is for all my homeboys that pa*sed away And all yo' homeboys that pa*sed away I send this out to all the fallen soldiers That
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs a striaght thug. Just me, my mama out here on our own So I got two gatts one black and one of chrome. Now
, heard enough lies I told em fight back, attack on society If this is violence, then violent's what I gotta be If you investigate you'll find out where
at 3-11 porter He had this Nosferatu look in his eyes. His eyes were underground. Underground. I think one day I?m gonna quit this job and move far away
could never give away If just to think I've something more to show And as I touch the sky I feel the space I've left behind So carry me back home Out
One shot'll melt your ass! GOT POPPED UP! - Probably till my eyes turned red Told myself in the mirror nigga you ain't dead! I'm far from eccentric, I
ain't no gangsta You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker You fake fraudulent motherfucker You ain't a gangsta I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out