back If we rinse it away, all this time I will still taste your rain on my lips while i'm burning away, there's no pain I could still find you any day
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come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going then I gotta get it, then I gotta blow, and than I gotta shudder any little thing the nigga think that
y'all don't see the castle for the walls And it smiles 'til it falls into piles, so while Everyone thinks that I have it all But it's so empty living
let it ride I'm just gonna take a minute and let it breeze All I can say is the worst is over now We can serve the hard times, divorce, it's over now
over Never stop 'cause we're only getting better I'll be fine Alive again another day, a way to get over Alive again another day, a way to get over
tricks (f**k them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's how it
you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers' necks Do it to 'em, daddy, do it
What it do, do What it do What it do What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby
you niggas, do y'all really want the brand new? Corny niggas just finish your time and over pass du He ha what ho, think it's way pass your curfew Hit
how To get started It's all uncharted Each day I'm countin' up the minutes 'til I get alone 'Cause I can't stay In the middle of it all, it's nobody
day she started texting me Asked if she could borrow that recipe I told her loving you is my specialty She said well give it up, up, give it up, up When she's away it
ve been thinking about it all day long And that two think I cant handle it But I?m think I might end up taking it I?m thinking about it, then by receiving
over you baby (Over you Over you Over you Over you) Ooo Ooo Im a Psyco lunatic crazy insane over you (Crazy over you Crazy over you) Im a Psyco
see us chill Crips and Bloods holdin' hands, the shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys