that just come and go I need to get away and see something more Than the life that I've been trapped in so long So long So run for your life Live or
people that just come and go I need to get away and see something more Than the life that I've been trapped in so long So long So run for your life Live
on a pedestal It might make your nose bleed So much ice around your ankles And watch your toes freeze What's wrong ma? Your man ain't bringing you joy
of Time" "For real. E'rybody's a star, e'rybody shine ("Shine. Shine. Shine...") Follow your heart and not mankind. ("Kind. Kind. Kind...") For real, for
I'll do what I wanna Spray perfume in a sauna Run Crazy Glue and Madonna To the La-Z-Boy sofa Fold her in two then sit on her Imagine the visual for
on an everybody come on an Kick your shoes off mother fuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an Wake your ass up motherfuckers
Thug Life break night. Drink till we fist fight. Life or death. But you can't win with a vest. But there won't be no breathing for the reason Punk bitch on your
flee when they see me, believe me Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan and we turnin
ya grip On the realist thing in life niggga pass the clip Makin' ya beg for your life, quickly strip Oh shit, make you give me all of your belongings
DJ Screw I wanna thank you (Thanks for opening my eyes and helping me to realize That tomorrow ain't promised, Gotta live your life to the fullest What's life
Let your man hold somethin now he want, more You ain't no fuckin killer what was the front, for It was a time when the world was at your front, door
d be like fuck everybody Kill, this pussy yours Washin' dishes, rubbin' floors Doin' chores for a nigga Open doors for a nigga Ridin' shotgun, holdin' forty-fours for
family be held safely and strong As well as myself And I thank you for everything you've given me thus far, lord And I beg your forgivness For I sin everyday In your
the wind She let her heart and soul right in your hands And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans She never even knew she had a choice and
back spin full flip for ya? Push this button, I flip out and hit something Miss nothin i'm just bustin until this scene clean 12 hundred for the jeans stop playin Hundred dollars for
niggas bustin' your head Sendin' you to your grave - it's do or die, cousin Aimin' straight for your head, makin' sure you die, cousin They dressin' in black, prepared for
t you know that Lord can make your life a living hell And I mean that literally, the place where demon spirits dwell Empty all the buck-shot shells, make your
