Singing 'he la la' what's new He's going to blow our fragile house in And run away with you Oh won't you stay Here for a day In my head And a walk is
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you on the outskirts of town. Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone. I keep waiting, for you but you never come. Is this in my head, I don't know
hold up, low packs like I got cancer choking on them white boys make a black panther love my women with high heels and high standards and only cheat on my
'll see my wife and son in just a little while I asked him what he meant He looked at me and smiled, said I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more
base my hustle not on strength But think, you say 'the liquor store', I say, "Brinks" 'Cause my mind's on the massive roll of the dice The magnitude of my
be known when I roll around town If your girl lost, then she about to be found When I rock 'n' roll I, make the boy fall out Teddy Bear's on my feet
the dope lady Talkin' get money, pimp hard so niggas gonna hate me I got a good heart, and a good brain You heard my gangsta story, my life was off the chain My
the culo my wrist always on frio, call me chilly chill super head and super head, and I really will Californication, Motivation in my pocket got on my blue Dickie, shout out my
[Intro - Birdman] Yeah So priceless Life so priceless nigga You understand me? It's just like that My car so priceless My bitch so priceless My familia
get on he leave yo' ass for a white girl Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head
just want to breathe Falling My world?s up and I?m almost Falling My hands over my
car But your face has more to tell 'Cause my cousin saw you on the street With a red head named Bernice Turns out you don't lie too well Hey white
he's throwing stars at the kid I'm jumpin' over my car, yo, tryin' to get to my glove box And Sheik got the door open, gash in my Ceasar My sneakers
t call my phone If you talking sex, then call my phone If you with yo man don't call my phone When that niggaz gone then call my phone, yea [R. Kelly
white His pa said, "Son, listen hear, I know You can stay but that guitar has just gotta go" So he pulled his hat down over his eyes Headed out for them
s drinking champagne Got white skin, got assassins eyes I'm looking up into the sapphire tinted skies I'm well dressed, waiting on the last train Standin' on the gallows with my head
I slip away I slipped on a little white lie We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists
