new year isn't a torture-filled living hell, and that you finally decide to do something worthwhile with your miserable, wretched lives. thank you Hello
the "meet ya take you home and fuck you twice guy" yeah yeah! all dressed up with nowhere to run, and now i make you feel crazy with thea?? now
something you got to give up If you want everything you There's always something you got to give up If you want everything you want There's always something you
You crept and you came and shit changed M 11's grenades and them AK-47's bang Nigga what you sayin' you came and you went Now bet on the real it's all
of us have them? [How many of us have them?] Friends, friends, friends, friends, ones you can depend on? [Ones you can depend on?] Friends, friends
bell" But it be hard to maintain and stay peaceful If you don't know to tame the devil then the devil will beat you Defeat you, deceive you, evil He will never leave you
niggas tryin' to get in our click, all on our dick But you can miss me, actin' phony in my presence, love it or leave it You can't believe it, it ain
like it/ Nine milimeter tuckin' and you don't wanna try it/ This is how a thug gets down/ You heard, you heard act like you know when ya come around,
then I started breakin' up Because I know what you did was wrong But you won't realize until you dead and gone It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a warning You
Quick to tell me "Show you some love" nigga show you Hell Ain't no love I'm feelin here, I ain't never felt this vile Momma - did you really love me,
deal you take a pill, just to deal with the drama You thinking your life sinking and there isn't a plumber They tell you what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger You
Bubba?s Man he?s got the goods? (chorus) And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah They got everything in between Yeah they got anything any old beer drinkin Hell
Bubba's Man, he's got the goods And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo, yeah They got everything in between Yeah they got anything any old beer drinkin' Hell
OHHHH the Monkees sayin, "Hell yeah" Correction, "Hell yes"; old folks wanna cuss on how I walk talk and dress, they say my life's a mess But I'm straight, are you straight, if you
World Go-----Pow. Money Make The World Go-----Pow. Pow. Pow. (Verse 2) You Know Man? It's SouljaBoyTellem Brah. You Know What I'm Saying? Everyday Man, I Thank
it's never been broke before Hell by anyone else And what doesn't kill you It makes you linger And it makes you wonder Hell, for goodness sake Do you
was the little things that mattered But it all seems true to you Say the hell with my name and say the hell with my picture Yeah, but swear the one time you