: My actions are useless. We thought we've seen it all, Time and time again Is this a dream? Or can I can you in the morning? As we go through
eyes I'm the band in a show ?Bout a boy being buried alive From his head to his toes by a criminal But with a sensitive soul, with a set of raccoon eyes
's splashed a sick, gold cast across your face As you roam on silk, ripped tippy-toe alone through Silver lake Splayed astride a snow-white mare, on a
ended this way Words of goodbye and all those loving lines I must have been blind And it seems to me a shame That the number and the name Both have changed
reminds me of you Reminds me of you, reminds me of you, reminds me of you... [repeats] Yes, party people, we drop and feet go, some make your fist-pump, hands
and up All you sexy people burn it up [Rap] You not tryin' to sweat cuz you have worn a nice dress Do you think, do you think your stylin' Took a shot
like a Tonka truck That badonka donk is like a trunk full of bass on an old school Chevy 7 trail donka truck All I need is some vodka and some chunka coke And watch a
over here and give me some medicine Move a little closer so my head can spin A little bit of potion makes my fever go Get it out of me me like a volcano
put your hands together for a brighter day heavy rocks in your pocket just drop it fill the pit now give it a new name oh no more shame give it a new name
you away From the name-calling scene Sure... you can bring your magazine Cold and windblown on the old bandstand You and I walking hand in hand A neon
my might and you can?t say it doesn?t bother you they target you in your swoon, too and there ain?t gonna be a helping a-team take a look at the news
: I've learned to let go Come on Here's a middle finger Coming straight from oca-l-a I appreciate your judgement it's proved that I can't trust a word
I keep a strap in the hand so I keep stuntin' (stuntin') Now it's known by the whole world who a joke (joke) He ain't a man, he got dreads you already
you do that dance, and let me get behind you While you in front of my man, in front of your man Chill gun on my waist, with a blunt in my hand We spending a
, ya bound to get y'all wig split Y'all represent a 17th set that don't even exist Now that's a shame, you reppin' just to get a name You can't survive
a feeling can shatter me the Flower, the Flower, the Flower, apart (a part) my tears, my soul, for you, please see see my hand it trembles, I call your name
town; that little boy did good. He's got his name up in lights; he's the top of Hollywood. You take a boy out of the country; and he's a country boy
