: Today the grass is like another green, straight from heaven's garden, like you've never seen. At first glance it's like this place is on fire, but
it more, and you always left my singles on the bedroom floor. I should not have left that shit go for so cheap. I wish I still had that first release.
teeth Disgraced, back to my place I'm a complete waste of your time I'm asleep before the first sheep Until the last bleep of all time I wish that
: [Verse 1:] In order to understand the ending, first you gotta start from the very beginning Of my story, I know it ain't all fame and glory But I lived
Babe (Im So Sorry) Sorry Babe (So Sorry) Sorry Babe (So Sorry) Sorry Babe (So Sorry) K-Young (Hook) Oww Girl I Never Said I Was Perfect Dont Be The First
: [Verse 1:] Yea let me let me tell you bout my homeboy corey this the first verse of the very first story call it the first letter you can call it what
life You were my first love and i want you to be my last I still remember all of the mornings we made a bed together and laughed I wish that would last
I'm gettin pages out of New Jersey, from Courtney B. Tellin me about a party up in NYC And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight Payin cash; first
have a blood transfusion For the fear of infected plasma You won't be the first, nor the last one Getting pussy's like death wish two You've got to know
with tears on your pretty painted face Sign language on your back from the first taste So when he whispers in your ear and you think of me You wish I
off her clothes, deep into her soul slow, now he's in control. Poppas doing worse, a victim of the deadly curse wouldn't be the first to leave the
death follows me But I murder him first And worse yet With each breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish?
: I would share the definition of ballin' with you white folks... but no. (Tupac) I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. Little bad mothafucka
out they cars (will they survive?) (Two semi-automatic nines, them ni**az died) (Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's like they celebrate to death and wish
I slung drugs But since I'm tryin lace niggaz with the game wanna see me locked in chains, tryin to dirty up my name And them same motherfuckers that was callin me Will be the first
first to hit the block Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked Niggaz laughed, til the first
Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice Before I take your life, first wrestle
the weed so I be forever high My eyes has seen so much in misery, So before I flee I open fire let the lord pick the first to bleed Bitches don't wanna