for you - I am here for you I'm here for you - I am here for you I'm here for you - I am here for you I'm here for you - I am here for you
for you Three hundred and sixty five days a year Everyday in the life that you?re here Wherever you go He will be there for you He?s always listening
And it's tragic but true I guess I've got him ready for you I don't blame you, I'm not saying you stole him away from me I just want you to know he'
here for you - I am here for you I'm here for you - I am here for you I'm here for you - I am here for you I'm here for you - I am here for you
anyone She'll fool you with sincerity And if you don't know her well You would never see it You could never tell that She's just looking for him She'
And it's tragic but true I guess I've got him ready for you I don't blame you, I'm not saying you stole him away from me I just want you to know he's
all death was erased And you smiled like an angel Falling from heaven Just to be lift up again And you kissed my lips With those once cold fingertips You
you would steal But you ain't runnin around here cause dude is real You dub for fifteen minutes sayin they shoot and steal I would tell you more, but
nigga you will see When you awake, and you still sleep You dead you lil' pussy boy, feel me You said you was gon' muh'fuckin kill me? But you bled, guess you
No I had an interview not you two) You gonna be late for soundcheck Man I ain't goin' to soundcheck But our mics are screwed up and his always sound best You
HOW COME) When you talk it's with bitter and spite? (AND HOW COME) It's my fault for what you did with your life? And everytime I go to hear you play, you
shit You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me You
Hammer on my waist I'm the 2-man tailor Get rich, hate being poor My bitch keep askin for juicy couture In the club, you know we strapped up My white
great If I brought you some Steak and potatoes Your jowells are like Rotten red tomatoes Sold me the car you could at least make some dough You're dough boy you
PROBABLY TRUE LIKE ALL THE OTHER RUMORS! You think you're modern, But that taste won't last (It just won't last) And everything you own, Will be (Will