be But every story I have told Is part of me Son I leave you now but you have so much more to do And every story I have told is part of you
with a (chicka chicka chicka) I can't call it, same shit different toilet Oh you got a nice ass darling Can't wait to get you into my benz, take you for a
't even funny like that Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a
of direction, walk the turned and twisted rift With the children of creation futuristic dreams we sift Clutching violently we whisper with a liquefying
what to cover, I think for another it's a story told So get a good hold, yeah Regiment fooled you, you thought that you knew who you are A simple equation
If there isn't light when no one sees Then how can I know what you might believe? A story told that can't be real Somehow must reflect the truth we feel
Here's the story, of a little boy. Growin' up in a suburban home, Trying to cope with everyday life, Who lives in a little house, That was built, in the
89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit Crossin 8 Mile into Warren into hick territory I'd like to share a story, this is my story and cant nobody
, french role styling, body like a stallion Sizing up the figure, while my shit getting bigger Debating on to fuck her, do I wanna be a nigga Caressing
can do what I do boy Im a star, boy, I told you boy, Im a Soldier boy, Im DeShaun, Holten in this B-tch, Im the Proof boy your a fraud, I destroy you
a high falsetto voice] Uncle Marshall! Will you tell us a bedtime story? [regular voice] Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a
50 Cent] AOWWWW! It hurts... Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah - YEAH!! D's tryin to plant a murder on me In the precinct they sayin I done murdered homey I told
story unfold with the fair juliet and her romeo two young lovers with one heartbeat in a devoted grave is where they'll sleep they had the passion in a
Once upon a time when we were friends I gave you my heart. The story ends No happy ever after, now were friends Wish upon a star if that might help The
worth the sweat FLESH - you got me all soakin' wet FLESH - the only thing, the only thing, the only thing From a suvie in a Rickshaw to a bimbo in a
Oh here's a story about a boy named Jay Nothing he did would ever get in my way But there's still a long long way to go I've only ever seen his face
to something Want half a chance to show he's more than likely I've got a feeling in my stomach I start to wonder what his story might be What his story
to summat Want half a chance to show he's more than likely I've got a feeling in my stomach I start to wonder what his story might be What his story