their questions concerns that I'll never learn/ you all left here too fast/ and I'd never look past this divine/ sight of seeing your eyes// he'll keep
week on lips and lists in every magazine you you are you you are whats in fashion this week baby Oh whats it like? to love and leave him stranded by
if you understand. clap your hands clap your hands girls how bout you grab your boys. clap your hands clap your hands// shes the kinda girl thats always
Sometimes I Id like to understand just why youd crumble me up and throw us away I feel so used and lied to more hurt than Id like to publicly admit but
It's just so me to air our bad news whats past has passed plus youve changed your tune it feels so good to sing something new Ive exhausted every word
its every night in question/ reflect on converstations/ said/ just take this from me/ ill try and make it easy/ forget the times that did mean so much
to you, while I stayed Thankful all the way, this is how I fucking get repaid? Look at how I dress, fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess Always in a rush
lookin' at Shada? In a 600 ain't no smokin' cigada Come over here, I think I see your baby faddah Here ya go the number to my casa If you in a rush you
all stood behind him And watched his back That's the only way To roll on the track But yo Mitch got rushed by the feds last week They snatched by the
triggered by electric beeps They dress in diamonds and rope chains They got the blood of SCARFACE runnin' through their veins Silk shirts,leather suits,hair always
bustin these raps are what? To make all you wack MC's shut up You're always buyin rap records jammin def beats Then dissin rap artists out in the streets You always
ago A time of youth and innocence Always searched for something, what I didn't know Til I found you Yeah, I'll never forget that feeling The rush was
lied to Remember when we met in Denver You said if I write to you, you would write back See I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither He used to always
sit and watch them all rush by Come around and drag me out again Come around and drag me out again Always wanted to leave Always felt that I'd get stopped
1:] Blow by blow I didn't see it coming Blow by blow Sucker Punched Rushes in Here to stay Rushes in You are here to stay [Pre-Chorus :] What rushes
many niggas be thinkin' that I won't bomb back at ya, thinkin' I'm a rapper-actor. Think I won't blast 'em? Shit: I'm always ready to bomb back on bustas
to run a paper route But that ain't pay me enough, I was still on the bus My momma would always tell me don't you rush to get old But rarely did I listen
[Intro] Slim Thugga. Boss of all bosses. See im the slimmest thug, white tee wife beater, and always keep that thang on hang. Keep the stash in my
