D-boy She said yes he is a dreamer 2 tickets to the matinee Me and shorty way back in the day Now she's into films Our thing just starts to dim
trees And deliver me the scummy Forget a nine to five Overrated me to quit Now a day since legit I get it opposite legit Me and my nigga Kon so addicted
that cuts clean, you cant hang an iron plate in my head, strike with rattlesnake fangs im ill, especially when guts start to spill quick fix, addicted
ever wanted to be was an emcee Did a little dirt and found it wasn't for me Poetry flowin through my bloodstream like a drug I'm addicted to rhyme because
D-boy She said, ?Yes, he is a dreamer? Two tickets to the matinee Me and Shorty way back in the day Now she's into films Our thing just starts to dim
get this I'm busy man, I be handling my business But we can get our freak on on some quick shit Tonights the night shawty, you'll never forget this I dim
I'm telling, your mami do anything And she throwing it back like a b-b-boomerang I went a little bit below her belly ring Like a belly ring, badabing, hm, badaboom Now dim
shortay) [Big Kuntry] Now how you tame a young baller That rides Surburbans, Caprises Candy Impalas, Rasberry Monte Carlos That barks like a rottweiler Off the collar Addicted
too far gone, you wanna turn back, But you're unsure if you'll be welcome home. So you figure you just leave it alone, But you're addicted to yourself
Pushin a shoppin cart with the same Cristal bottles you was drinkin out of when shit was poppin I seen a episode on VH1 Documents They talked about your drug addiction
the morning Bricks to this old house are breaking Steel would have weathered but now forlorner It's alarming how loud the silence screams No warn, no warn, no warning Addictions
I'm busy man, I be handling my business But we can get our freak on on some quick shit 50 Cent Verse Tonights the night shawty, you'll never forget this I dim
-Fella We invite you to somethin' epic y'all know? Well, we hustle out of a sense of hopelessness Sort of a desperation Through that desperation we come addicted
funny so I guess I start to laugh Substance abuse is taking on a new blend And I owe it all to my liquid friend They calling me a lowlife, drug addict
a deal and work it out We'll walk into the sunset you and I With no more alibis When we tell each other no more lies Well, truth is my addiction Stranger
Two sets of taillights burn dim And divide stretch for miles Making track marks across What veins fail to carry You should have taken my keys While my
I'm painting my sorrow with these dark colors I immortalize my painful ife into this work of art Night after night At the attic in dim candlelight I
