When it comes to you And what you always do I have so much to say But so little is said So much I wanna do But nothing gets done It's just one of those
curious When it comes to you And what you always do I have so much to say But so little is said So much I wanna do But nothing gets done It's just one
doors to hurtin people like me People like me (4x) I guess I told you about myself to a degree just by telling you about people like me but people like
t stop calling me; I’m kinda busy. Stop callin’, stop callin’, I don’t wanna think anymore! I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor. Stop callin’, stop callin’, I
it, it all begins with Him Life as we know it, it all ends with Him If I was you I would never try to pretend with Him He might spaz and blow it,
bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if they let me Ima run it, put somethin' on it, instead of bet it It
It's Friday night, so what the hell is their to do? I guess I'll hit club Niggas and go and get a drank or two And who do I see at the end of the bar?
a that Colt 45 just like I should And if I could, I will, I might, get blowed tonight If thangs go right, I'm gon' cut this hoe tonight So I'ma get a
on the way to see flat' Tryin' to take it to the crib tell my folks bout the zag Now see I'm in the Lac' so I ain't drivin' too fast Just my luck, I creeps
day I would pay it back say it on tape, and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back but I don’t even know if I would leave it when I’m
I call blowing your mind When I come back Like nut on your spine I'm a thumb tack That you slept on son Now here I come screaming attack like I just
Yeah I feel it too Damn, you know, I'm so glad we could spend this time together See, I'm not as crazy as you thought I was, am I? [Verse 1] I'm the
do this here Ooh yeah, new year, next phase, begin Look who's got you goin' crazy again I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in I go out and just come
handle it, its to thin If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop Dee Follow Bizarre's path and ran through it And made it to the front door and collapsed
I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryin-a smack this one
of diversity Chorus yo left, yo left, yo left right left yo left, yo left, yo left right left yo left, yo left, yo left right left yo left, yo left, yo left right left
's pretty shitty man - you're like his fucking idol He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do I ain't that mad though, I just don't like
