much while we're alive Life is for living, not living up tight, see ya somewhere up in the sky Fear not die, I'll be alive for a million years, bye bye
their pretty ass up on the hood of that pretty ass car Without a wrinkle in today 'cause there's no tomorr' Just a picture perfect day that lasts a whole
Tyga and Jay Sean:- A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night
la la la Like a cat in heat stuck in a moving car A scary conversation, shut my eyes, can't find the brake What if they say that you're a climber? Naturally
embrace To make you feel my love When the evening shadows and the stars appear And there is no one to dry your tears I could hold you for a million years
review the pages of my the life Read from a silent heart Of a man that's not ashamed To tell the world how I cherish you Cause a million years can never
't request a personality test. Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me Your sending virus laden mail with log-in attachments To every single person you know. You pass around a
of heart You're the only one that I've been searching for You're the very one that I've been searching for And I've been searching for a million years
backwards, but i turned around and came back again. then she tore me up into a million, trillion pieces, i should've known! i should've known! she made a
as good a crack pitcher as a pad ripper I say that to say this Don't let mad liquor turn me to a bodybag zipper and not a ad-libber Couple joints ago
man army, one man army I am that bring it back like a typer-writer, writing that I attack like a lightening strike with a lions wrath with a vipers bite
years I also need to share with you a few words about my son Please take a few moments and listen I hope you gain something from it, thanks As a child
the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse Full of paranoid drug dealers, to
wanna make a million fuckin' dollars? Okay, I tell Tony Touch to put out a fuckin' mixtape A mill here, a mill there In fuckin' 10 years, we fuckin'
Chicago ch-ch-ch-ch Chicago Rap rap is like a set up a lot of games a lot of suckas with colorful names rap is like a set up a lot of games a lot of
a gangsta but no I'm not a hoe my momma aint a ho my daddy wasnt a ho my brother aint a ho, dont try to play me like a ho The folks in the streets show
To make you feel my love When evening shadows and the stars appear And there is no one there to dry your tears I could hold you for a million years