Trapped in a love for years And now I think I've found the real thing And when I think about your tears And all the joy that true love can bring What
Does your conscience ever bother you When somebody calls my name Tries to think of all that I've gone through And hang your head in shame Someone came
Hey, hey Shawty, dess fly, gotta thang on her Touchin' me, makin' me feel, wanna all good Straight from Peru, with water wet sand Don't really talk English
Run how you want, boss Chill how you want, boss Floss how you want, boss Do whatcha like Go rock your chain, boss Pour that champagne, boss Keep gettin
Ohh, uh,huh, shit, what up Chino Dolla? New Joc City', here it is But right now you 'bout to witness a nigga gone off that Patron Aight, I'm talkin 'bout
[Bobby Valentino (Chamillionaire)] (yeaa) I'm poppin bottles of patron (poppin bottles of patron) all night long (chamillionaire and bobby v, we in vip
[CHORUS] As a shorty I always wanted to be a drug lord When I'm naughty I always claimed to be a drug lord [1st Verse] Back up in junior high sipping
Running streets all day I've been looking at the stars all night And I've been thinking how can I get away And I've been running in the streets all day
Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen Let's get together and give a great big round of applause to To a new group Ah, shit, Scarface is on the mix
I know that I seem strange to you sometimes And who is it in here, you have often thought But what can I tell you That you don't know already? Yes, even
Hold the milk, put back the sugar They are powerless to console We've gathered here to sprinkle ashes From our late friend's cereal bowl Breakfast Clubbers
"KICK START" - his overdue life as a star waiting tables hadn't done that so far "SPOTLIGHT" - a dream for many a year the leather jacket, Jimmy's
Tuesday the third I'll call this entry 'Mistake' Cheap imitation My life feels like a fake A people person Some days people annoy me I'm growing edgy
You don't understand This is not what you think it is You don't get it, man You want to boil it down to show biz Your in-depth research shows Drop the
For the want of a marker, the doctors lost their place For the want of a cut-line, they couldn't lift his face For the want of a face lift, his ratings
You are waiting on a beach For a healing word to come Maybe an apology in a bottle Maybe a flare that says, "I'm sorry" And the hurting leaves you numb
When you come back again Would you bring me something from the fridge? Heard a rumor that the end is near But I just got comfortable here Sigh let's be
Mom and dad, I'm fine, how are you? I have joined a small circus, that much is true I'm a little malnourished, but try to relax Could you find a better