and try to degrade my name that's insane you hatin' the gang clown those lames nothin' but a shit stain I'm Rhymefest you can feel my reign arms out to here here feel
our load. Chris and I are totally together on that. Kim: Then you must take Tam with you. Ellen: Take a child from his mother, impossibe Kim. Kim: You will take
wife, my name is Ellen In a way, I am glad I am meeting you first Understand, you were only a name till tonight I don't know how I'd feel if our roles
a man a reason for living Not to mention, you take my picture Now baby, but I give it to you because I love you Ya know 'cuz the things that I feel so
,another way for niggas to touch you Now they know the face of Beans Now they , see my face on screens and I aint even chase this dream I feel sorry
go and holla back? Look at you girl, light brown, ass round Feel like a nigga chasin' down a rebound It's bouncin' like a basketball, if you got no ass at all Sorry
Private World Private World Well I just lost a lover, who done found somebody else I get cool and lonely, feelin sorry for myself Private World Private
a paralytic, paramedic with no anaesthetic, Girls shake my hand, guys want to hug me it's a worry, If I forgot your name I'm sorry, you're probably pretty
I'm waiting up alone Tell me where have you been? I found a note with another name You blow a kiss, but it just don't feel the same Cause I can feel
I'm waiting up alone Tell me, where have you been? I found a note with another name You blow a kiss but it just don't feel the same 'Cause I can feel
said mama one day I going to grow up and going to college I'll going to be somebody I'll going to take care of you mama Like you been taking care of
Yeah, I feel sexy right there Yeah, feel it all this way B. McKnight, we're Tim and Bob This is not another love song See, I know what you're thinkin
't complain It's only the sure shot actually feels the pain It's only the sure shot actually feels the pain It's only the sure shot it actually feels
new millenium And we on a mission, rappin', makin' money Made me put away the drugs, all right, I love my life When I put it down, I'm so cold, so come up, take
?s cell phone I?m sorry I can?t pick up right now I?m kinda busy at the moment But if you leave your name and your number The whole routine, I?ll get
sadness And I feel your pain Well everybody knows a little loneliness sometimes 'Cause we're all the same We all have sorrow We all have shame Everybody feels
'm feeling blue Seven hours, what are you calling for? A bunch of flowers and I'll slam the door You're in my face, sorry, what's your name? Takes more