I try to find you But no one is there And where are we now when you can't seem to find out Why your mind is where it is Where is your mind now? And
and I I try to find you but no one is there And where are we now when You can't seem to find out Why your mind is where it is Where is your mind now?
s your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck It's not your birthday
, go, go Go, go, go [Pre-Chorus: 50 Cent] Go shorty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
' here today Nona Gaye (Marvin's daughter): Oh my father, father We don't need to escalate Brian Littrell (Backstreet Boys): You see war is not the
: Hey bus driver keep the change, bless your children, give them names, Don't trust men who walk with canes, drink this and you'll grow wings on your
like to ball Rollcall Where you at Sexy ladies Holla back Got what u need Got what you want all you got to do is [Ciara:] Stand Up, Is this you Am for
just suffer your glad you built up your high and go up the chain the pages keep turning and burning the rage is concerning the day is becomming disarming
cut, then hum the song And get the feeling feeling numb is wrong When she's away, you miss her like when the summer's gone The place where this coming from is
I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off'a tha hip I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith Your carcus is split even the beef is partially
watchin you move You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage Gotta love it, cause I expose the facade Your little lungs is too small
spark an idea Figure you can diss me to jump start your career I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (bitch) And fuck your underground
Won't need your eyes You won't find a thing to chew Nobody's gonna look at you In the year 5555, your arms are hanging limp at your sides Your legs got
see the wizard of the ghetto "Somewhere over the rainbow" (Shut the) fuck up, bitch [GUNSHOTS] Damn, this ain't Kansas, ho This is the southwest motherfucking ghetto zone, bitch So pick your
sittin' there. I said, "Your old court house is kinda run down, He said, "Naw, it'll do for our little town". I said, "Your old flag pole is leaned a
when you see the narcs attack lemme know, start to clap, clap ,clap but start with he deals, your pa be on chill the car is DeVille, is real ill heart
when you see the narcs attack lemme know, start to clap, clap ,clap but start with he deals, your pa be on chill the car is DeVille, is real ill
York's pimpin I said Philly is pimpin Oakland your pimpin Too Short your pimpin Arseno Hall your pimp...pimp...pimpin Eddie Murphy your pimpin Jive Records your pimpin RCA is pimpin Top Dogg is
