The earth is growing still. The strong admitted out. I never thought I'd see this day. They hear the qauying in the sky. While the purpose it has died. When this darkness unfurles, It
her breathe. She doesn't mean a thing that she's saying to me. Take a step back to let her see I'm not the one to blame. It's such a shame to see it end
top of your lung if you can feel it. Don't let them steal the only thing that means something to me. Closed fists reveal... synchronized to saved you. Go tell the people it
fast Yeah, days like these you wanna make them last Rest your feet up on the dash Leave your toe prints on the glass Sing it like you mean it baby Close your eyes and lay your head on
mean no harm I can see you with my T-shirt on I can see you with nothing on Feeling on me before you bring that on Bring that on, you know what I mean
it? Every rumor you hear you gon' believe it Point out the times you've seen it You stabbed me, should've linked it Revenge is mine, I need to heed a way out It
it is the real, 4 all my real, niggas, and bitches Clipse) When they say last call, it don't mean the night's over, it mean it's time for her to show
just disappear? You hear it on the left You hear it on the left You hear it on the left left
Joe but I stood my ground bitch, I get it up myself you just put it down they say I put my whole on display, to my dismay stop it, you carry-in on without
way down, baby you can lay down on the table But you may wanna find something more stable I told you I aint fooling from the gate, this aint the first day
it I've seen the biggest niggas on the block get murdered And they deserved it or so the beast said when they served it That shit is nervous so what'
ahead'', said the Wolf, ``make my day''. ``Come on, cut it out'', snarled the Wolf, ``you're askin' for trouble, Punk''. But Billy the Bird just kept on
I think you have somethin' in your teeth" She turned away from me And then turned back and said, "Did I get it?" I said, "Yeah, well, I mean, most of it
it out, a real word, ya' can't learn this on TV/ Believe me, it's not that way, hey/ Flossin' might make it ya last day, itchin' to get it, thugstas with
a vas." I will never forget it you know. Yet another cutting the cheese joke. Listen to how I make it my own. I will never forget it you know. It was
in on clones and blow them out of my zone International Fanatical, the radical tactical movements Sounds are congruent to it Work It is what it ain
't mean to be heavy but come let me say this last thing 'Cause the beginning and the ending and the mis assumption Just make the most of it in between It
're making me blush I could use some competition but they not making me much Man, this beat is like my master, it's making me bust Hip-hop is suffering, meaning
