, but neither will I do. This pain can never be erased, only buried. So take your disease, rot away. Because what once was a soul? You're just another number
Esse lugar, ja nao me faz lembrar Dos momentos que esperei, dos segundos que perdi Se o ar, que eu quero respirar, nao vai me fazer bem Prefiro ficar
camcordin', Damn shawty I told you this was bound to happen, Lyrics from killer hip hop dot com, Soon as you wrote your number on the napkin, I was bound to work a number
some generic sleeping pills And woke up in bed next to his best friend Derick bare naked chicka chicka chicka .. And then just turned 16 and used a fake
it (Yuck!) Hit you in the head with a brick til you plummet If y'all don't like me, you can suck my dick til you numb it And all that gibberish you was
a wipe out in inter-chart movement. Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers, have
right now but it's alright, because shock value has become the motto of this western media offend as many people as possible that's the latest fetish but the people are getting numb
one" "I'm the one" "Oh, no, no" "I'm the one" "I'm the one" "I'm the one" "Oh, no, no, baby" -- Bobby Bland [Baby Bash] (Verse 1) It's the numero Uno, number
safety off hold -baby sham verse- There’s alot of fake cats that jump in their mans rolls Come to my show with these fake wallos Turqoise hid invoiced
love with rubber bands Russia and Japan, Russia pass the fans I am not a sucker, sucker mother was a Stan I ain't never ran, I am number tan If ten is
Louis and a card in decline) She had school with no aid, no HIV Hope you don't get in the club with that fake ID Why would you hurt somebody that you
it aint no rules When, We Clubbin’ Head to toe everything I got in is new Plus those you know we keep two And, We Clubbin’. [Chingy] It’s a mess up with these fake
't be hatin and backstabin unlike you fake ass niggaz do [verse 2] Damn boy wounder A C3 hummer Got for the summer You won't want my number Don't need
the light but I could never find the passage Tension, stress, pain yeah you best believe it Nose bleeding from my false way to relieve it Enough confusion to make serenity sick All my fake
could u talk wit your lips on the floor Pussy niggaz make me itch so I scratch you's a bitch So I snatch up your face fake ass bitch so I scratch u
[Dr. Stay Dry] Hoh, come on, yeah, hey Ah... come on Uh uh uh-uh-uh Shorty what's your name, Tell me what's your number, The way you do your thing
