me I'm praying for you Knew it so easy, don't have to think it through Love is for giving I know I'm just livin' for you Love is for giving I know I
the shopping mall its simple enough to grow the fuck up happy with the rough cut nobodys in the market for a diamond in the rough but i still wait for
on the heights reach the heavens own blue. for boston for boston 'til the echoes ring agin! For Boston for Boston thy glory is our own for Boston for Boston
to do a deal with me, and he's skittish like a centipede. He's got a steak knife in his jacket sleeve. For Boston, shamrock shakes and Oxycontin. For Boston
I was born in a small town outside of Boston I think most people that loved there being a predominantly white community would call it culturally sheltered
chains Money like I'm LeBron, my whip collection insane Suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss Condominium in the clouds, 60g's a month 50 floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston
Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers Of Death_, _Fists Of Fury_ St. Valentine's Day Massacre on a jury Wanna convict me for
, Now This Basement Lonely Or We On That Tv Doin That, Matter Fact, I Think Ima Give Em A Call Them Back But I Aint Got Time For All That Tryna Give
, as soon I walked in the club Girls recognized i'm a celebrity love I'm celebrity face standing at the top of the speaker Drink soft, looking for a celebrity
other choice So now I stand here and play everyday for the good girls and boys hey, hey, hey, hey (All night) I dreamed in Kansas City I got saved in Boston
the way Jacking it in for the last drive, jacking it in for the last drive now Jacking it in for the last drive, jacking it in for the last drive now
the livest city hey, line up for the roll call - dallas, hey, line up for the roll call - san diego hey, line up for the roll call - kansas city hey, line up for
it for you 'cause you've always been there And we appreciate you Houston, Phoenix, Carolina, Jersey, and the Keys Denver, Boston, Mississippi, Georgia
i know some old coons dawg with no band and this street shit waits for no man some niggas gone leave here with head shoots some niggas gone hit liqs for
, long limousine. Here come the poor man, all you got to have is green. Here come the banker, lawyer and the cop. One thing's for certain, it's never
lost it at the city limit Say goodbye 'cause they will find a way to trim it Everybody lookin' for a silly gimmick Gotta get away can't take it for another
Check it We can go toe to toe with the blows to the temple (NOT) Not the Temple of Doom so make room for the Unamerican Caravan (who you down with?)