When It's over, go and leave me just don't say that I never wanted you Thought I showed you, how much I liked you To bad I lost you, another dream
When It's over, go and leave me just don't say that I never wanted you Thought I showed you, how much I liked you To bad I lost you, another dream come
take a liking to Psych I'm spiking you like a football Been this way since I've stood a foot tall Your'e a good catch with a shitty spouse Pretty mouth and a
all the silver girls Everything means everything It's a Hollywood summer You'd never believe the shitty thoughts I think Meet our friends out for dinner When I said what
Yeah What up man? Should boy prospect right here man? C Squad bx, you know what it is man Quite a long time man Y'all niggaz think this shit is easy Niggaz
room, pretty sight. Got a house on the hill with the pretty type, You ain't got a kush man, what a shitty life. I don't wanna hit a bowl on ya mini pipe
a liking to Psych Im spiking you like a football Been this way since Ive stood a foot tall Youre a good catch with a shitty spouse Got a pretty mouth and a
radio play, radio play What? hey! what? what? what? hey! what? What? what? hey What? hey! what? what? what? hey! what? What? what? hey [Incomprehensible
a tycoon at high noon. Eso: I'm a runaway slave on a runaway train / Trying to turn pain to a summer day rave / Motherfuckers make way cuz i spit like a
ill, cats kill Still black man holds nine, gotta chill star C-A.L.L.A.H, be the light of Shamar Work hard, Shamar, C-Cipher A.L.L.A.H Adapt bars snatch
know what I'm sayin (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) Super MC, you know what I mean Bugz (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA), Dirty and all that, all that shit You know what
That night he hurt you bad In that green, pastel summer dress You'd die alone with the land A hollow head in its hands But everybody does that But with
I don't quit Comin' with that dogg pound gangsta shit Yea, peep game Check, I break a nigga neck I keep a nine in my pocket and a home deck I like to rock a
the Blaze the son, was a gangsta work He live by the gun, and died over trying to sell one To a baby G, from a set around the way Things are way different
Wake. Drop. Walk to Aquarium." Whistle while you work like a canary lung All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy to carry drugs I sorta see it as my last flash summer
women, nice game then I'm finished, ahhhh, bang bang shitty shitty, she work the pole get that nice little tipy tipy, she wanna drink take a sipy sipy
a flock of hoes I had a squab with a bitch with a big ass nose I started to knock the bitch out but before I could I'm stopped short by a redneck peckerwood
