, I bought it with George Jetson here Your time is near, so get your body dropped off I stopped trustin' niggaz since Gotti got caught It's Bricks keep your
studded You can tell when they cut it, ya, see my grandmama hate it But my lil' mama love it 'cuz when I open up ya mouth Ya grill gleamin', say what? Eyes
the Luke but we didn't I'd rather treat you like a ho and start pimpin' When will your other brothers realize? Can't fuck with my crew, better feel your eyes
There's plenty of people getting stitches in this world of scars But over time I pray to God that he can heal your wounds Try and love and love again until they seal your
All day every day roll It up celebrate How you niggas ever figure me and pimpin separate Im trifle psyco loaded like a rifle Nigga I could do this in my sleep with my eyes
me Dead eyes and desperation And my hyprocrisy You think you're so immune Go dry your mother's tears I disconnect from you Your lying and your flying
car thief, and a lost shoe Lonliness, laughter, lust, the promise of pain Judas in blue jeans tell me your name Eyes across the room, unspoken Eyes,
Heaven sent, hatred spent This mark's on my wall Words that cut you down to size Bring the ocean to your eyes Is it you, is it me Keep your cheap philosophy
What would you give to be the master of your life? The struggle is such a waste of time, yours and mine I give you these eyes that I see through My
Felt like my world revolved around your hazel eyes Those scatter-cushion lips, eyelashes that flutter like a butterfly Your arms around me in the morning
so tough Just stay above the ground You turn your tricks and say That I should use my eyes Why don't you move on out Stop telling me your lies Stop telling me your
it is no mystery, all the fear you bring to me If I had the eyes to see, would I be with you? Feel like a fool played in a million movies I felt your
't matter if I say you're right even when you're wrong Or paint you as a hero or the chicks in every song I roll my eyes to heaven, I recognise your flaws
kisses, fierce surprise A good, a good disguise Is all you need to bleed a situation You know Pull it back and put on attack Admission in your eyes
awake? Jo Wiley your so damned cool Didn't I used to work with you? Heard you snipe at my reformation Heard you diss me, on the TV Put your words in
Loving you is some strange voodoo How can I love you boy when you don't even love yourself? I'm useless now as I have always been Your lying eyes, your
're thinking maybe you can waste my time You better run You better run You better run I don't know anyone as fine as you boy You're lying eyes, your lips, your
reborn in your arms I could laugh I could cry I could sigh If you're there to keep me warm to keep me warm warm warm Talk to me open your eyes Talk to