You have your very own number They dress your cage in its nature Once you roared now you just grunt lame Pace around pathetic pound games Wanna get out
Hush bye bye, don't you cry Go to sleepy little baby When you wake you shall have All the pretty little horses Hush bye bye, don't you cry Go to sleepy
Oh (Shorty, Imma grind, I can grind, now coma??on)(4x) Verse 1: She worth every hour that I put in If I had to do it over, Ia??d do it again Shea??s
Let me in to see you in the morning light to get me on and all along the tears they come see all come I want you to believe in life but I get the
Artist: Scarface f/ Z-Ro Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com [Verse 1] When I was in the sixth grade, these niggas was bitch made They was thinking science
The moment I wake up Before I put on my makeup I say a little pray for you While combing my hair now, And wondering what dress to wear now, I say a little
Yeah Ooh Ooh...ooh...hoo Look at her She?s a bad mama jama Just as fine as she can be, hey She?s a bad mama jama Just as fine as she can be Her body
Come on into my life Regress into a dream We will hide Build a new reality Draw another picture Of the life you could have had Follow your instincts
I should have seen it coming, I should have fucking known How could I let you play me, I don't even know? I should have seen it coming, I should have
Do the bad thing Take off your wedding ring But it won't make it that much easier It might make it worse Oh the night's like a whirlwind Somebody's girlfriend
She held the world upon a string But she didn?t ever hold me She spun the stars on her fingernails But it never made her happy Because she couldn?t ever
If I could be the king of this planet I would order some more. Making rules is not the easiest part of it, that's a thing that I know.
Just don't tell the things you know Never show the things you see Let's keep this little secret with you and me First come outside here with me I know
Can you see the view? Can you feel the heat? I'm savin' my time for you, no time for me I'm up on the news, you're wild in the streets I'm under the lights
sitting in your smile chair I sniff here lips and spit he keeps on calling lies of those less fortunate I must exterminate the lucky hunch and guilt
Into the pill I go Would you save yourself? Still (Thrown at) your wish it (Wanna) like a (like a) Bit of (Pressure) (Pouring something) like them (
I get mad wicked, and catch a bad one by the funker (Fuck around) I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker 'Cause my brain is twisted
Little star of Bethlehem, perfect as a pearl Waiting for our eyes to turn and our faith to unfurl How I pray that You will cast Your light upon the world