: You're invited The price is low Tonight your voice sounds wonderful Much better than before Feel that you're lazy Look at the crowd They're learning
You're invited The price is low Tonight your voice sounds wonderful Much better than before Feel that you're lazy Look at the crowd They're learning
you might can get 'Cause nothin' needs to be said something needs to be done B give me a cigarette, I think I need one 'Cause in 'bout 15 seconds I'
17 years old, bold, tryin' to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my best to hang on And if I don't, I'll be a failure And I'll tell ya, I ain
me, I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I'll disappear, you'll wonder how Lookin' for me, I'm underground Six semen samples, 17
Ross) Mon E. G. (Mon E. G.) And Mon E. G. (Rick Ross) Yo Gotti! (Yo Gotti) (Yo Gotti) I remember my first Chevy 73' I was 17 ridin wit a whole B It was
down here Nothing but hard heads round here Nothing but straight killas down here Look, look I still hustled the block, I keep on cock the 17 shots
The book of revelations Chapter 7, Verses 16 and 17 (Yes Sir) 'They shall hunger no more Neither shall they thirst anymore' (Preach, Preacher) 'For God
We never need forgiveness Left home at 17 Raised up on hate To a life that's second rate I've seen that look before Behind some closin door Could be delivered
If I could write a letter to me And send it back in time to myself at 17 First, I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed There's a Skoal can and
Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie Always gets a second look from fellas passing by Every time you see her, she's with a different guy Beautiful Delilah
It's a second hand story no one wants to hear And it's wet with blood, salted with tears It's black and white and red all over Happens all the time This
I thank the boys who kicked my a-s when I was 17 I thank the ones who chose to laugh and those who acted mean I thank the bullies for body slams and accidents
the house And calling everyone I could think of I was starting to get very depressed So I went to the Kiev and ate breakfast Then as I walked down Second
m tryin hard I can be the best rapper in less than a second I'm takin over the industry, everybody knows us I'm only 17 but my mind is all grown up, so
mind Daily fuckin' wit my patience Runnin' from my visitations Just the coo fool can ya face me Claim to be my friend When ya takin' a second look I
============================== (0.17) Somebody's got me looking for you, Somebody's got me looking for you, Somebody's got me looking for you, Who can
17 climbed all the way to read 90:84 Two minutes left showed on the scoreboard clock Edna and Emma Jean were sweatin' like cotton hands on the dock With seconds
