You think you?re playing your cards right you can?t believe you?ve grown so tight she?s so hard to please even down on your knees you can beg ?baby please
When I awoke this morning there was light all around the place Get to the bathroom mirror can that sight really be my face Go downstairs, the sunshine
Happy Talkin Captains' tutu's too tight Means there'll be no more snookering you tonight P just looks bemused to be on foreign Shores - AH HA There ain
gonna take you 'round the world Jet boy I'm gonna make you penetrate I'm gonna make you be a girl Ooooohhhh Jet boy jet girl The other day what a surprise I saw him with some other
Time, enemy of mine All the seconds ticking by Procrastination, say good-bye Manana, time to die!
speak. Crushing our existence of hope Eating the ashes of your word I'm breaking down the wall you'll never See the fucking end of me. The liberation of the damned
can't go home. I just cant do it I can't run away but I can't stay here I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere and I'm damned if I do, damned if I don't maybe
Wei?e Wolken werden grau, verloren ist des Himmels Blau. Schwarze Tropfen fallen nieder, wart gesehen niemals wieder. Schreie hallen durch die Luft,
Cause I'm the king of my own life I'll be warm when they're cold I'll be young when they're old I'm gonna be wrong but so damn right (J-Son) So live
hey Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sing Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain Still all up on each other, ain't a damn
do nothing, get em) [Verse 1: B.G.] It's like B. Gizzle, the world wide ghetto pass I'm reppin nigga, take a flight to them other land I fear God only
(Oh) [B.G.] Look at that girl right there, she got some back on her How can she walk around with all that ass on her Damn, she got me tweakin for real
and huggin I wanna be the one you dream of all night Let me be the one I wanna be the one you dream with Spend money on ya Take trips with Damn papi
' in Ca$hville runnin all stop lights (for real) Homie is that real, I pray I keep livin My momma jus hadda dream of seein me in prison (damn) My daddys
tell by my Benz by my BM and my Hummer damn i'm doin' my thang [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] When i'm knockin' ya down no one can save ya From the other side
track, shit i'll get this back to you in 3 days. Hit Rick, tell him we need another one. Damn near blew the engine on the other one. These hoes dont like
runner I didn't wanna deck ya But how ya man let ya Come to 3-0-5 And run up on a chair checker I damn near gave ya class-less ass a asthma attack Smacked
night on the town with the big man, money man, better than the other man he got the plan with the million dollar give a damn when nobody understands hell