marks round everything you say And it's all your fault I'm sorry that I wrote this song It's all your fault, it's all my fault It won't be long There
Knowing It Would Extinct Them All From The Face Of The Earth. Everything Is My Own Fault, How Selfish Of Me, They Threatened Me With My Own Life. Everything
Plans shift Cause to me your man is in an issue of your ego tissue Explicit to the point of non-existance And life in the past is your only interest I
more of that flavor [LL] Ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the, ayo Bimmy, it's, ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the Ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, it's a Rock the
to kick it But now we only kick it Every other blue moon And a lot of that is my fault But a lot of that is yo fault It's all good we both off Now
piece of me, is that what you want? Rip me apart until I bleed because it's all my fault Come take your piece of me if that's all you want Cut out my
cry Guess it's true what they say You never miss your water 'till your well runs dry I miss your face, your faults, your laughter Your tears, the way you smile (I miss your
shake your head like you knew, Choke down the words 'til your blue, I wouldn't talk if I were you, wouldn't talk if I were you, It's my fault, guess
reaches out and she's on the attack And he's face down and she straddles his back And as the moonlight fades from his eyes She sighs, come on, what's
Now that we're together face to face If you think I wanna start a fight Now baby that's just not the case It might help if I knew Your thoughts, your
your name before I die No person in everything can shine Yet shine you did, for the world to see All a man hath will he give for life? For life that's
warm desire, run through your veins like the evening sun. It will live but no eyes will see it. I'll bless your name before I die. No person in everything
you, things were meant to be this way... I did nothing at all, nothing at all, it's all my fault your gone Your face on my wall, face on my wall, it
clever friend, the disaster will be yours! CHORUS : Hide our sword now wounded knight! Your vainglorious gasconnade brought you to your final fight for your
Chorus] [P. Diddy] Let's work (huh yeah), let's work Let's work (huh yeah), let's work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show
I'm makin' sure that gets whats comin' Look at your woman, anal ripped out, it's your fault They gang banged your bitch out in your face and you saw
gone feel it when yo' face pop I can still hear my mother's shout Hit the pen abel Break your brother kane out I got a message for the warden I'm coming for your
rehearsed) It's your fault I can believe handshakes I've gone far enough, that's why I'm washed up It's over, I mean it It's over, I believe it now I