we'll move on ahead and walk, right thru it all You can't hide forever, just decide to make it better Turn it into something good Remember, you can choose
always feel like there in need of something you got Obvious you're pretty, heard that you're a student Working weekends in the city, trying to take you out, girl Hope you're
sense into you But I know it's not enough You think you're so damn tough All this talk about suicide Too many pills, too many lies Baby, you're no good
Take all my vicious words And turn them into something good Take all my preconceptions And let the truth be understood Take all my prized possessions
it happens every year We'll eat a lot of broccoli and drink a lot of beer You should be good and happy that there's something you can eat A million people
Wolf, huh, did come out of the forest! But I guess we all knew that was coming. I mean, the story is called, `Peter and the Wolf'. We couldn't very
, you, something in between That's haunting me Instantly you're on top of me So good to see you on top of me This is where I'm supposed to be All up into
of my niggas with they names across the wall/ Some really took a fall and lost it all, but we gon' show 'em, we gon' keep it for my nigga; We gon' ball
is coming for you Three, four, better lock the doors Five, six, better load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate Nine, ten, we're out
, you know how we do it, do'/ It's an everyday thang, thang/ Follow nothin' but thugsta's rules/ We can drank, we can drank/ We can smoke, we can smoke
N Bone) We've been doin' this time On the grind, they down up north Pull up yo' britches You bitches been caught Said they got something, some shit You
Hershey's kiss And we can eat away our fears If I could change the world I would be the sunlight in your universe You will think my love was really something good
to the bad b-tches that sh-t on their ass b-tches Everybody think they?re Jordan so toast to the Pippen?s Nobody?s the same but we know different We all
L-O-O-O-OVE!... You're out of the woods, you're out of the dark, you're out of the night. Step into the sun, step into the light, then open your eyes
a song I wonder if the good old days Are really gone We used to be crazier Now we're so serious Was life really easier Or what we just did here? Am
mind A commercial with your own tennis shoe in it Whether you're selling a dream, selling a scheme or playing a role Like it or not we're selling soul
Is it wrong for me to spit life into this mic That's all I'm asking baby How come the new millennium brings fright Something wicked approaches tonight