mouth, no wondering why. Put the blame on yourself. Play time's up. Burn it from both ends. No more threats, I promise this. From here on out, it's not
(Intro): I don't know dude... I think everyone's all jealous and shit cuZ I'm like the lead singer of a band dude... And I think everyone's got a fuckin
you dont see like I do but it just dawned on me you lost a son see this light in you, it’s dark. let me turn on the lights and brigthen me and lighten
yellin' All the hot babes Throw their bras and their shirts and their panties on stage So like every single night they pick a fight with me But when we fight
-no-no Feltham is singing out Feltham is singing out Tonight a light's gone out 21 years old and out Feltham is singing out We all went out one
of us wonder what weather you're under You're making it perfectly clear! Lights ain't on - shit ain't right Never had peace so I had to fight Can you
, I don't see why you don't see like I do But it just dawned on me, you lost a son See this light in you, it's dark Let me turn on the lights and brighten
But I stop, repent Kept God in my sights Recognize it was a fight Either youa??re wrong or youa??re right Let the song be the light Eternally them Bone
we done did some crazy shit But I stop, repent kept God in my sights Recognize it was a fight Either you're wrong or you're right Let the song be the light
just me or is everyone Hiding out between the lines? Where will we be when we come undone Just a simple meeting of the minds? And we'll fight fire with
my front porch Come on, let's go out and start a fight 'Cause you know two wrongs always make a right Come on, let's go out and start a fight 'Cause
I don't know dude... I think everyone's all jealous and shit cuz I'm like the lead singer of a band dude... And I think everyone's got a fucking problem
O (Live O) It's Live O (Live O) It's Live O (Ah) Look Skank out (Skank out) Sank out (Skank out) Sank out (Skank out) And jump about See-Saw margerie
I don't see why you don't see like I do But it just dawned on me you lost a son See this light in you, it's dark. Let me turn on the lights and brighten
fairies in a real bitch-fight Pull .38's and kiss their girls goodnight Goodnight, it's alright, Jane Now let them black boys in to light the soul
Polo shirt and some Birdmans Still thugged out and it ain't no secret I got my paper out the drug zones I got my paper out the gutter man Sellin' bud
twenty cents in my pocket, I saw the light If you're young gifted and black, you got no rights Your only true right is a right to a fight And not a fair fight
