for another try We came together just to come apart Just another couple broken hearts We should have known right from the start Just another couple broken hearts
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got a phone call from one of my nigs Said my homeboy Reek, he just lost one of his kids And when I heard that I just broke into tears And see in the
out i had a party at my house drinks and everybody, and couple girls on the couch look at them they burned out they got they skirts all up another chick
And I'll just keep on makin' money Life is Too $hort, I don't stop I'm hooked on money like a junkie on top I got to make it every day, I won't go broke
too high, way up in Heaven And so I hold my tongue, forget the song Tie my shoe, start walking off And try to just keep moving on With my broken heart
war I don't give a **** till you kiss and pucker up It'll lift 'em up believe me you'll flow Duracell is your family heart broke Lookin' like an artichoke
(8X) [Women's Voice: (Talking over singing)] Fuck you and what you going through Fuck Eminem, he just mad cause I left that nigga for another man Me
s like magic plus I steady get them starbucks like magic so much money that these women won't leave plus I got a couple other tricks up my sleeve cos.. [
necks. I'm sexist bout' to get nabbed Brotha Lynch I'm neckless. Express this neckless sexist. [Chorus] Welcome to my world (The heart's have broken
't be about limitation and demonstration Imitation within a blatant looks just disentigratin' It ain't about the music, it's just about the fame If you ain't popular homie, then you just
York is back [Fat Joe] Mutha Fucka i'm the heart and sole of this, You claim king, but we in control of this, Name another rapper you see on the streets
it was just my time to feel the flame Might get sparked, might not feel no pain Might go out like dark-skinned Jermaine Take a couple shots to the heart
burned Niggas take what you earn, they be slick as a perm Man I try to be slicker, try to be cunning and quicker Try to be more than just another broke
't go away I guarantee The Heart of the Streetz that you pray You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes Just gimme a couple of O's, drop
first car With no, a.c. just praying to be a star We skipped school, and move around on the double Go to the crib do it like a married couple You a hot
the cat these bitches on the street muthafucka were you at dippin' on swayze wit my niggas from tha set the blunt went out but we ain't done yet get another
months and she ain't happy A couple shots of Patron, she eased the pain Chased it with some Jack just to smile again The everyday routine That broken teen who left her heart