turned to gray, polluted night So now you sleep inside the space. A bed of roses, the thorns are placed No more sleepless nights just for me But as for you, a
I can pretend for you that I mean every word said it's true That I'd probably rather be like a stranger in disguise And act as if nothing ever Died
hard englishman Your rage is like a fist in my womb Can't you forgive what you think I've done And love me, I'm your woman And I desire you my hard englishman
song How will you sleep when you're alone, when they are gone? Over and over just like a broken toy Heard all exuses, what makes you do it? You pedal back for
, you will never catch me slippin Watch out or get stuck for your jacket AIDS spreadin, strap up 'fore you catch it A dude chopped his wife up with a
a young G by the name of Shyne Poe Puttin' it down, cuttin' it up and cookin' it now It's been a lotta dick ridin' for lack of a betta words For lack
mobs Stab you in the back and smile, watch you bleed for a while Hating on the agile, steal ya name and bite ya style Hold you for a ransom note, Goliath
's a way to save everything with your gift (yeah) Now a seed to a tree was to be (yeah) A boy to a man comes up quickest like a dream You really don't
you earn So I'ma hustle like fuck regardless, watch my smoke Go straight for the throat, we known for rockin' the boat It's hard to find like the grade A
wasn't a rapper life wasn't as pretty, I got a chick and a chip on my shoulder, A zip of da doljah, hood wip and a rover, a Soldier Part 8: I'm one
a stay on the corner like stop signs With a pack of them creamy colored rocks and the glock nine When you speaking of the hardest nigga Bring hood's name
for dis baby. Oh yeah and thanks for the promotion on the radio station. I loved that nigga. Yamean. (Breathe!) Keep sayin' my name, keep sayin' my name
down the middle so it's no greed, that's how we proceed [O.C.] Customized flow, detailed top to bottom Like a brand new paint job, it's hard not to spot
wasn't a rapper life wasn't as pretty, I got a chick and a chip on my shoulder, A zip of da doljah, hood wip and a rover, a Soldier [Part 8:] I'm one
There was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe Puttin' it down, cuttin' it up and cookin' it now It's been a lotta dick ridin' for lack of a betta words
's a way to save everything with your gift (Yeah) Now a seed to a tree was to be (Yeah) A boy to a man comes up quickest like a dream You really don't
the back and smile, watch you bleed for a while Hating on the agile, steal ya name and bite ya style Hold you for a ransom note, Goliath cutting David
earn So I'ma hustle like fuck regardless, watch my smoke Go straight for the throat, we known for rockin the boat It's hard to find like the grade A shit
