're over with it Don't want to talk about it I'll tell you something You don't want to know So what's the problem with my life? Don't over complicate it
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over with it don't want to talk about it i'll tell you something you don't want to know so what's the problem with my life? don't over complicate it let's
is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em wit his thang Give bitches the back hand, pimp shit, it's not realistic The game is helpless, let's not get it twisted I'
The back of class cause Im fryin on mescaline I was that kid drinkin 40s On the bleachers Getting drunk after school Gettin home too late, Fallin on my face
need to recognize she was just a, Ha Ha Ha Ha [Tulisa:] I think it's time for me to go. [Dappy:] Semi brown skin beauty had to get it back, I understand
wound And tell me who had thought that id be trying to get over you Im stuck in the moment, of memories of me and you And I can get over it, but im aint
you open up the gates for me Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend (uh-huh) Try to black it out, but it plays again When it's real, feelings
loveless debts Prove nothing when she steals your breath She stands tall with strength; not height You can see the fists inside her eyes Now it's time
it Joe, yeah Highly unstoppable, nothin's un-coppable Tito Santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull Proud of product pulled over nigga not
X: Xzibit *singing*] Call it what you wanna call it I'm a fuckin Alkaholik Bring it if you really want it Ain't gotta put no extras on it! [Erick Sermon
dolla' short On the cat walk, winding, tryin' to get meat 22 tryin' to see 23, shawty ?three U double T's? What it ain't gonna be, what it is Over years
party's over Move out move on, I need the space to move it over Wake up, wake up, the party's over Move out move on, I need the space to move it over
things she said Running through my head This is not enough I'm in serious s--t, I feel totally lost If I'm asking for help it's only because Being with
these phony, little fishy and sissy fake g's, Skip over the huggy bear, and all the kissy face please Initiate phase 3, missy now service me, Take another shot of jager, shake it
you to write a song, cmon (Chorus) Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows When it snows and it's twenty be-low Ask me why man I just
other's shoes, at least What size you where? I wear tens Let's see if you can fit your feet Chorus Walk my shoes, just to see What it's like,