floor little girl No time to implore ya girl I'm just a dead boy You know that I'm just a dead boy I wanna be a dead boy I'll die for you, if you want
All right me and the boys are goin out tonite and me and the boys are goin down tonite we dont need no fancy place and we dont wanna see nobodys face
I've seen your face and I don't like you You're no friend of mine I don't like any of the things you do You're no friend of mine You're no good it's
I?ve always walked alone and I?ll never live like one of them And though you?ve been called my friend I?ll walk this path until the end I?ll always stand
And a bottle rum we go Argh! It's my duty To please that booty Yo Ho Ho It's a pirates life for me It's a pirates life for me Yo ho Ha-ha sorry bitch
let me feel your cups. O to the M to the G. Sticky messy, Taste my treat. Scream for my ice cream. Tell me all your dirty dreams. Scream for my
Did she leave for the shiest boy in the bay? I'm not to blame for the choices she made. But she left to find answers besides me. Can't help be sad that
for blood Oh I'm shopping, shopping for blood So I'm shopping, shopping for blood Oh I'm shopping, shopping for... It's leather for leisure and a velcro for
Aragog, why?d you have to go? You left Hagrid all alone Aragog, why?d you have to go? You left Hagrid all alone. It?s true you weren?t well liked,
Trading Blood for Oil Fuck the UN give us a year and we can play it again I'm talking about Trading blood for Oil Trading Blood for Oil T,R,A,D,I,N,G
infront of me No other words may be spoken And I've got nobody else to blame though I tried Kept all of my past mistakes down inside I'll live with regret for my whole life For
me without my 'tilary I keep a nina if not I keep a fifth beemer Once the drama on I aint waitin to cap a p bra Snake for Jake Blood for Blood I'm with
We hit em Rugged even if it's unplugged for thug lifers We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher Got the town locked with underground stock Around clock workers to serve us Responsible for
trust ya If I don't trust ya then fuck ya Keep my finger on the trigga.. gotta think on the next nigga Out to have thangs I hustle hard for 6 figures
in the name of their gods People dying everyday, hell has opened it?s doors Manipulation for murder, crucified on the cross Revel in victims blood, revival
to change your ways. a need of redeeming what's lost. with dreams of blood and sloth. tell yourself it's worth the cost. blast it to pieces for this end
thinking Don?t know what you been drinking But you get out of line boy I?ll lay your ass down [50 CENT] I been up in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
