just ignore you. Or I could rush into the shop and tell you that I adore you, Because I adore you. Johnny Cash died today and you'd say, you'd say "
just ignore you. Or I could rush into the shop and tell you that I adore you, Because I adore you. Johnny Cash died today and you'd say, you'd say "It
Sometimes you get what you need Now what you think you want? So baby no moon and sky, got a beautiful sun [Verse 4: Sade] You'll always know the reason why The song you
But come see, there's still some gentle people fucking to strawberry letter 23 Now we're both laughing (Bitch) Maybe I'll blow you Whatever kind of kisses you want Because you
ground but I guess you know that by now but everywhere you go you hear me thats why your upset right now bought a Phantom and a Lamb but Im in my vette right now
loved you Slim, we could have been together Think about it, you ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep And you
you Now you old and you gettin' shitted on It's all scientific, mystic, you know the earth and the stars Don't hesitate to say you heard it from Nas
out why you bitches roll in packs 'Cause niggas who ain't shit talk loud and pack gats You got a fuckin' pistol, now you think you're a VIP man But you
the Joneses Whatever they wear in the videos, you want it You tryin to find the nigga with the biggest contract To get you pregnant, so you can ride around
This is real hard for me to tell you because you my best friend But you my boy so I'mma be straight up Now you'z my boy and all but we need to talk Let
yo legs shh shake like a earthquake (booom) you get yours I get mines now we both straight he put his hand on (WHO) you he must be insecure I drop them bands on you
to like to wear decent clothes Now they curse like men and dress like hoe's You supposed to be a virgin 'til you marry But teenage girls find it normal
It's a stick up, put your hands up before you get bucked Got you for your watch, your link, and your green stuff Everybody wants to be the man And when you are, you
never cater to you hos And if you ain't fuckin' I say, "Later" to you ho's So if you bitches gotta plot You better get gonna get shot fuckin' with Short
intelligent, when you put em in check Cause when you're ignorant, you get treated that way And when they throw you in jail you got nothing to say So
me how you feel homie Yeah It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound Now
you and I still do You'll never fill my shoes, my Superman costume Doesn't even fit you, they don't feel you You're taking this shit too far Who do you think you
And I said, "Hey, gunner man, that's qucksand, that's quicksand, that ain't mud Have you thrown your senses to the war, or did you lose them in the
