seclusion I never asked to be put on your cross who will save you who will become you I've made my court my throne is full I'm not your christ I will
Christ, I will not die I'm not your Christ, I will not I will not die for you I will not die for you I will not die for you I will not
just cursed to be street thugs? Cause bein black hurts And even worse if you speak first Livin my life as an Outlaw, what could be worse? Cause maybe if
join Bel Biv Devoe My little girl, she shouldn't listen to these lyrics That's why I glued her headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it If rap don
tell you like a G told me They'll come back quick if a nigga O.D. Cash Rule Everything Around Me I'm YSL, Versace You could see me in that Porsche GT
the pieces seem to fit? I feel as if I am responsible Does she know before I met her I have only dreamt of so much blood? So why is she tempting me?
m mashin the gas, she's grabbin the wheel, it's true to the heart She rides with me - the new Bobby and Whitney Only time we don't speak is during "Sex
Like violence you have me, forever, and after Like violence you kill me? Like violence you have me, forever, and after Like violence you kill me? Like violence you have
And the head of a hyena Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek? If you can read my mind, why must I speak? No, I have heard nothing about
and wide. You say there are days longer than nights. And I could be happy if only I'd try...but I don't try. I don't try. And you speak of a fever that
we gon' get, crunk And have a lot of, fun And I say... Shorty, shorty She growing her hair She working them jeans She talking that talk just li,li,like I like it She
His train of thought will stain that car (uh) I will stretch your dreams from the front seat to the back seat, if I Could blow a brain that far Niggaz
like a g told me They'll come back quick if a nigga O.D Cash Rule Everything Around Me I'm YSL, Versace You could see me in that Porsche GT Comin' down
mma bout to paint a picture You niggahs go ahead frame it Since we gettin sinfeld With that jerry and elaine shit... I flow far from medeocer And if we talking cards I will
Witout My Swim Fan? The Ceiling Could Be Higher She Making Requests Dont Know If She Feeling Me Or She Be Feelin What I Buy Her And Purses Are Light Now She
on my labor Used to have me on the top of the roof with a laser Kangaroo boots and my pager Crew your get paid a, if they gank some loot and a major Tore
make you get so weak? Was there fire engine red that she left upon your cheek? It's such a shame you had to break the heart You could have counted on
forced to join, bail shit, then blow (??), my little girl, she shouldn't listen to these lyrics, thats why I glued here headphones to her ears, to make sure she hear it, if