will break my bones and bullets wont reflect off me but words and insults only show the World how yall respectin me [Chorus] [Verse 3] All my homies aint my homies hell my
say this because I care about you? GET SOME HELP! Lily: Miley don't make me go to see my favorite singer without my best friend, if you don't take this
you back" old man look at my life i'm nothing like you are take a look at my life i'm so very fucking far from the person i aspire to be UNBREAKABLE
it's gonna take way more than that to change my ways and start thinking straight, be the person i aspire to be. own up to myself. turn my life around. make amends to my
: I've been having trouble looking in the mirror? When I do I can't stand the person that I see Although my face is still the same Underneath something
know it's true Even in my darkest time In my darkest hour When my heart is blind And I'm giving nobody respect My mother's there to put my ass in check
my sites, from the truth of my crystal ball believe me when I say we comin for all of ya'll look deep into my crystal ball see the dead smokin on trees
: I opened my hands up to see what I've got. My days slip like coins into a slot. They are gone, the shadows lie long. I've been banking on a broken
evolve and move on just like your head to the song Cause see we're changing everyday either to be a better person Or shady cause it's crazy in the crevice
and, and write out a song, or do you . . . When you say you write it, you compose it you write it on a paper. You just make it up, I don't write songs
own When I spit the diamonds in this song I ain't talkin' 'bout the ones that be glowin' I'm talkin' 'bout Roc-a-Fella, my home My chain, this ain't
with my jock either that or they just jelous of my props all it took was hard work plus my obsession with fame ask around who's nice and they'll mention my
: (B. Dylan) Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
connect to the diamonds we own When I speak of Diamonds in this song I ain't talkin bout the ones that be glown I'm talkin bout Rocafella, my home, my
Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
I just did that awethome rap...Why did you stop the song? (beep) Yo, I am like four times more cool than you, man. One time for each of my 'beaters
Got your boy leaning sorry if my words slurvin Swervin' in that DV9 on purpose The roof disappear call it magic like irvin johnson Get above my johnson, know my
s no one around I'm looking over my life And all the mistakes I've made And I'm afraid, afraid Somebody told me that You would wash all my sins And cleanse