: Now (I) feel so angry I know I'd better calm down But this feeling's too strong I'm on my own My friends How did we get in this situation? Let's
Now (I) Feel so angry I know I'd better calm down But this feeling's too strong I'm on my own My Friends How did we get in this situation? Let's face
Now (I) feel so angry I know I'd better calm down But this feeling's too strong I'm on my own My friends How did we get in this situation? Let's face
long dead and gone will your love for me go on? Will I be the one you run to in the end? And all my dogs need a friend (need a friend, need a friend
: Well, it's always been my nature to take chances My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances Where the current is strong and the monkey
I see my old homey, he died in a drag Chillin with two bitches, "What up, Shaggs?" And he passed me a blunt like a tree trunk I tried to hit it, but
Mack Truck And thrown about a block But I'm thinking nothing but gimme a rock Holding my sign I'll work for crack With my old-ass E.T. shirt on my
] [Lyrics by: P. Wagner] Shadows in my mind, it's dead, all I had inside bunched is the old fear, just to let a new one appear just be quiet, my heart
watch, weed and glock Fiends to pop My fans roll with them rubberband knots I'm getting old but them rubber bands not nigga [Chorus] [T-Pain:] Catch me in my
down a cherry tree President number two would be John Adams and then number three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree
And I wish plant life would grow all around me So I won't feel dead anymore So I won't feel dead anymore I saw a bear in the den Reading my textbooks
watch, weed and glock fiends to pop my fans roll with them rubberband knots I'm getting old but them rubber bands not nigga [Chorus] [T-Pain] Catch me in my
min They took my medicade card, he's a good friend Bugs still sniffin', Daffy Duck snitchin' And heard that crazy Bird took the stand on the Simpson's Bet you "My
Mack Truck And thrown about a block But I'm thinking nothing but gimme a rock Holding my sign I'll work for crack With my old-ass E.T. shirt on my back
have lots of friends i have lots of friends i have lots of friends i have lots of friends the sound of ataris kills me and my friends 'cause we know
Wagner] [Lyrics by: P. Wagner] Shadows in my mind, it's dead, all I had inside bunched is the old fear, just to let a new one appear just be quiet, my
