trap Go to bed now Rest your head All the things you've done today They're gone away Yes they're gone They all fade They all fade All the things that
Go to bed now Rest your head All the things you've done today They're gone away Yes they're gone They all fade They all fade All the things that you
keys, not your sleaze My spell is like a curse, I just wanna flirt What part of "No" don't you really understand? One-syllable word, old man? You got
re old I'm searching For something that is beyond all Music A music that is beyond all o
of the year Man that shit deserves a hearse and a tear Swear to God I'm overlaid, all my girls get overf-cked All my deals be overpaid and all my joints
a dream, only a dream And it's fading now, fading away Only a dream Just a memory without anywhere to stay An old man walks along on the sidewalk Sunglasses and an old
Only a dream And it's fading now Fading away It's only a dream Just a memory without anywhere to stay An old man walks along on the sidewalk Sunglasses and an old
river 'cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you cry That's why what goes around comes around, my son Walk down the river 'cuz the river
baby on the Appalachian Trail At six months old he'd done three months in jail He robbed a bank in his diapers and his little bare baby feet All he said
as jewelry I chose the finest your highness I chose the finest your highness You see my instructions, are not silver In knowledge forever then choice gold For wisdom is better than rubies And all the things
SP, I'm the closest thing to poison it is You think you hot, I'ma boil your kid You think you cool, I'ma throw you in the river Wit some cement shoes
if indeed you're prepared This is the shape of things to come This is the shape of things to come Yes y'all Yes y'all Yes y'all Yes y'all
You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing And an old guitar is all he can
time on my hands, I could change all my plans And it really wouldn't bother a soul I could make all the rounds, paint all the towns Do all that and more
hard Big brother on the run lil sista cuttin up man shit just outta luck baby girl born brighten up my life alot block still poppin old lady still drawn
off my new things And in the fall, I do just that, I fall back And listen to the rumors on how I'm all that You see this shit? Boy, I copped all that
