believe Every tomorrow deserves another apology Reading you loud, I'm reading you clear It's one or the other, I'm here just to let you down Reading your mind, I'm listening clear
to believe Every tomorrow deserves another apology Reading you loud, I'm reading you clear It's one or the other, I'm here just to let you down Reading your mind, I'm listening clear
Dont cry for me I peep these niggahz from deep By the front row seat even if you dont speak Silent pardon, I hear you loud and clear You left your
. A world that sends you reeling from decimated dreams You're misery and hate will kill us all So paint it black and take it back Lets shout it loud and clear
's on the grind Please let me know if he's on your mind and respect you'll give me Ludacris I live loud just like Timmy, fuck, have to clear these rumors
all up in your face We the hood, we the projects, we Brooklyn, we Queens In the streets, our music is murder, ya heard me? It's P (yeah) loud and clear
fingers, singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words, killing
the brown dress Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet Persona all thugged out loud and clear Sayin' fuck the straight Henny, just grab me
dress Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet Persona all thugged out loud and clear Sayin' fuck the straight Henny, just grab me a beer
You can't run, you can't hide Bad boy 'till the day we die Tell they all like jordan in the fall On top of the hill like lauren, killing 'em soft' What
it, fear it So loud and clear that you can't come near it Words are heard, I never speak the weak You pissed me off, now I'm takin a leak I kill at will
a 9 Don't waste up my time you racing for shine Only way you be around motherfucking paper boy If you quit your job and go be a paper boy Cars swoop
the throne No yes men, no colonel, he went all alone {Hey, man, that looks like me Down there on the floor} I heard the devil cry, real loud and clear
it And while that sends you reeling From decimated dreams Your misery and hate will kill us all So paint it black and take it back Let's shout out loud and clear
wanna kill me Southside Houston, Texas, so try to feel me Feel the ill, yield the yield, Texas hands no fear Strapped with full metal gear, makin' it loud and clear
lacking Your money ain't long enough for me, so hoe don't talk 'Cause down here in Atlanta nigga, we walk the walk I say it loud and clear, I'm ballin
