[Utterson] You have your work And nothing more ! You are possessed- What is your demon ? You've never been This way before- Where is the fire
Nothing can save me from the pain of you not loving me It doesn't help me to complain I just have to feel it until it goes away It's so useless and it
Shawty, quit yoa?? job He make you work too hard Baby, quit yoa?? job Qu-qu-quit yoa?? 9-5 Baby, you need to quit yoa?? job Yoa?? man make you work too
I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks With the pocket full of money and I'm ready to cut, While shawty looking ...like she ready to .. I got a king
This town goes down at sunset When the hills start turnin' red The streets roll up at eight o'clock Everybody goes off to bed Everybody goes off to bed
Maybe you collect or maybe you pay (whether) Still got to work that eight hour day Whether you like that job or not You'd better keep it on ice while
Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open, now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration
Roll out, roll out, roll out Roll out, roll out, roll out Roll out, roll out I got my twin Glock, 40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We
Ughh, gimme some Ughh, yeah, yeah, yeah, heh Ughh, get sticky with it Ughh, get your name back Not that, ughh Nigga wanna lay up on my couch, watchin
Baby, I just want you to understand Just exactly how you make me feel Oh, yeah I wanna feel you next to me Time after time when I'm feeling low Something
I don't know about the travel of time And I've never seen most of the world I don't know Diving out of the sky Or living like the diamonds of pearls
Your the wrong man for the job Hmmmmm Verse 1: I thought that you were the best part of me Baby, I guess that we just believe what we wanna believe I
I'm sick to death, I'm a nervous wreck This business is killing me, you know This business is killing me, you know It's really killing me, yeah I'm sick
Out of the bed at 6:15, in a rush and you can't think Gotta catch the bus and train, I'm in a rush and feelin' insane I can't take this crazy pace, I
Zip He, she wanna be A body and soul just don't agree There's an answer, gotta go For a Tijuana tuck 'n' roll He, she just got a zipper job A zipper
Eight Monday mornin? and I ?m in my bed as leep Well now, no be ll ring-a-linging tellin? me i t?s time to hit the st reet Oh, no, don?t you kn ock
Put your head on my shoulder Hold me in your arms, baby Squeeze me, oh, so tight Show me that you love me too Put your lips next to mine, dear Won't
Put yourself in my place And you wouldn't do the things you do to me If you put yourself in my place You'd know the meaning of misery Sleepless nights