the same The loneliness is setting in I have no one to free my sins It's never too late to live your life, The time is now, it's do or die It's never
do Keep doing what you do do do you do you Do you like the way Im doing you When I do you you you do you do you do you Do you like the way that I put
's take this time Let's make new memories Do you remember, do you remember Do you remember all of the times we had? Do you remember, do you remember Do
be But do you want me? Do you want the truth or something beautiful? Just close your eyes and make believe Do you want the truth or something beautiful
under the belt I'm wanted dead or alive, but I'm still standin Just tell Shannon, got the van with the cannon When I hit, either the nine or the pound
with nobody home The world's too tough to face alone So do you love me or what? Do you love me or what? You're just breakin' me up Do you love me or
they're dancing all around I don't cry at funerals I cry during movies there is something wrong with me I'm deeply wounded. This is do or die try it
I can do u, do u, better, better, better Than he can, baby, baby I can do u, do u, better, better, better Than he can, baby, baby I can do u, do u,
RANGE ROV WANTA DO WHAT YOU DID BEFORE DON'T TRIP CAUSE YOU ALREADY KNOW C.O.M.E R.I.D.E WITH ME BELO LAST DO IT NICE AND SLOW CAUSE YOU GOT WAY TO
) I could pick off The lick off for real Click, get my steel fixed, shit Doin' what I wanna do Doin' what I gotta do Gotta do what I wanna do, nigga Now
to poor man All of us can party livin' in this low land Ain't no favoritism on this side of town What you do is bring your mob bring it on or get down
never be got a chance to put his voice in it Tell me lies nigga decide what your life is like You gotta be dealin or sellin some fuckin dope Just to earn
understand tonight The ? is not coming back This is the war of all wars we will make peace at the end but right now we have to do what we have to do
the do In the do, in the do Chorus [ak-47] I'm legit like b-legit fo real Flex for a mil till my hand touch a bill In the raw Do my hand really gotta
come [Verse 1] 3 double O AM she step into my x-5 beamer You should have seen her With a rubber perfection you can put it in a section with Janet Jackson or
Chorus: 1x (val young) Choppin up that paper(with you) I do it for you You know you got me lovin you Choppin up that paper(with you) I do You got me love
, lookin weary, hear me maybe after that wanna flex, wanna hustle never lay down a bit and tussle take my life, in one night now im havin' visions Do or
's Eyes of straight madness Ready to buck you down Upon the ground For all my past teachers Give your souls up If your showed up Dont hold up We do or