stand today In tribute I do pay To those before me who laid it down and paved the way Ohhh yeah, hey, ha! Вход (Возвращение к основам) Всем
Back to the basics supernaturalistic Baby put away your make up and your lipstick High heels tight skirts the rest of all your plastic I'm telling you
Born with a baseball and a bat in his hand Daddy had him swinging from the time he could stand Out in the sandlot he was king at the plate He kept his
My little girl Drive anywhere Do what you want I don't care Tonight I'm in the hands of fate I hand myself Over on a plate Now Oh little girl There
I met a girl in a dream, she was seven feet high I said: whatcha' doing here acting so fly She ask me: I'm a Beautiful? i said: for sure. she give me
I feel so diffrent , I feel so new All I want to say the reason is you Take my pain away When you hold my hands Hold me close and I'm melting away
Thursday night, everything's fine Except you've got that look in your eye When I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring You're thinking of something
I'd like to get more sleep But my mind just keeps me up I'd like to be able to write But I can't seem to find the words You could break my heart That
Oh, this fuckin' kid, yo, can't deny it Don't get it twist, get it fixed Yo Dunn straight up, yo this is how we do Straight up Let me start from the
CHORUS Baby, now that I've found you I can't let you go I'll build my world around you I need you so Baby, even though you don't need me You don't need
Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around And then worst of all (worst of all) you never
Whoop, whoop, whoop Back Not a single bit Not a bit Taste it Face it, yeah Face it, yeah, yeah If you really got it You ride it and go Whoop, whoop If
Breaking my spirit with your every step expecting something I get... nothing your lies... ENOUGH your lies promises will come back to you your broken
So many words, so little truth, hate pumps through my scarred veins just barely healed. Torn apart...again. Our bleeding hearts and desicated veins solicit
[verse 1] she was light, bright, damn near white wit them ; chinese eyes and big gurl thighs and it was ; so many rumors and so many lies about my so
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[Yo Gotti:] Hustlas And Gangstas Dont You Pout Block Burna's Keep The Work In The Drought Keep You A Big Gun To Hold You Down And Deal With A Nigga If
