find another like you, girl But no matter what I do No matter what I do I'll never find another you I'll never find another you I'll never find another you
search all through this world try to find another like you girl but no matter what i do I'll never find another you i'll never find another you i'll never find another you
be damned if I ain't leaving rich And leave my kids a grip I let my blood drip off in this thug s**t You can be touched, I catch you slippin' while I'
John Lennon & Yoko Ono) So this is Christmas And what have you done Another year over And a new one just begun And so this is Christmas I hope you have
quits Pray tell what's gonna happen to brother Who's gonna help him get further One another Is that the truth? One another Yeah, you're right Yeah,
it in yourself is the difficulty where you come from really makes no diffrence to me whether country or just another lonely city like a lotus you process
persue this disclosure Cuz I be the real thing and thats why you flows For those that don't follow don't be a sucker off the street Just another justice is what you
friends Never stuck in my dick in friends Just my down ass bitches, you know who you is Like you know how to get a sucker motherfucker's riches Ya'll
Trife life, entety envy me, injuries niggaz who pretend to be gangs-tah, nigga you's a fake-ah gettin' money maj-ah, nigga you can hate if it's ya nate
I'll keep on believing in my life Another year of slaving and smiling, buying and trading Living the life of a wealthy man But somehow I don't feel so rich
: (by John Lennon) So this is Xmas And what have you done Another year over And a new one just begun And so this is Xmas I hope you have fun The
heat pop and top like Sean Paul, You may not want to, but you gon? hear it And we know you love farm boys like John Jarrett. Girls never fealt you, and
You better swing batta batta swing Cause when you get your third felony, thats fifty years you gotta bring It's a deadly game of baseball So when they try to pull you
See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's mama clown you Your family down's you. Don't want your own kid around you You ain't shit. Don't do shit
your mix Niggaz talk shit you get your ass kicked I ain't a Blood, but I'll throw you out the whip (word up) What you know about Pinot Gregio and roasted
on, yo, cuffing my jeans Broad day, yo, body another, my microphone is like Blow 'caine, one, pull the trees, you love us, yo So killers be cool, pimps
me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs You
rep As I make another left, quiet I crept, quiet you slept I'm back with the tec, like I never left See frivolous beef'll get you curiously shot You
