from bright stars that shine Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call I can't take it y'all, I can feel
wrong with the heat? Not that I'm complaining, mind you but... you know... lf you can bring some blankets on the way... [Mama Morton] Lights out, ladies
ain't supposed to be sellin' y'all this shit but this is real life Like I ain't supposed to be cryin' over this shit but I still mind Shit just don't feel right but
the agony of losing you it's all been true i can not change my feelings i think we both can see what they all know out of the blue it's not that real
tricks with my mind? For it feels like nothing has changed but I know it has Michael, Michael Picasso good night Heal me, won't you heal me? Nothing lasts
name. I will keep my head down! I'm so tired but there's no way out but...ahead! I will not die out in the desert! I will not die! I will keep my head
your own path I'm not the one, I'm not your son At least that's how you make me feel From time to time I use my last dime To see if that you're for real
commit YOUR FICTION TRASH TALKING IS DONE OUT OF HATE but I'm about to murder it all, I'm about to eradicate look at me, I'm beautiful, not a suspect
And the end of the cardboard, but the blade was too big and there was not enough room. "g-damn this thing!" she said feeling very exaspe- rated
much as you've not done it unto the least of My brethren You've not done it unto Me in as much as you've not done It unto the least of My brethren you
'm laying on my ass like a big slob But everywhere I go, I get rejected They won't hire a motherfucker with a jail record So the least I could do, is look presentable But
cap for my niggaz if I have to You feel the pain, you niggaz know the name Cause this shit ain't a game We blow shit out the frame When I'm smokin
ways to live, yeah, I know that stuff Other ways to give, yeah, all that stuff But holding onto used to be is not enough Memory's, not life, and it's not
' to shorties cuss long Young girls with weak minds, but they butt strong Tried to call, or at least beep the Lord, but didn't have a touch-tone It's
guess there not gonna pay me somehow someway i know im gonna make it im not bling blinging but at least i didnt fake it. [chorus] it seems like nothins changing but
, for a WHOLE generation And unless you got 10 SSsssticky Fingers Its straight immitation A figment, of your imagination But but but but wait it gets worse!! I'm not
When I look at the empty space left in my bed And think about all the things we did At least I'm feeling more alive But I still have some old weight
I ain't mad i just think that you should treat your customers better If you don't want to take my order you don't have to But you could at least let