funny whenever you're around. The shit you say doesn't resemble words. You're just another lost cause to the jaded herds. Close talk? No Way! KICK IT
Sara. I close my eyes and all I can see is you dancing with me (Chorus) It’s ok to feel good, it’s the truth Yo check it out What would it take for
like me or not Why's it so hard for me to be angry Why is it such work to stay conscious and so easy to get stuck And not the other way around Will
I'm Comin' Try and Stop Me I like to Keep My Friends Around Me Close But My Enemies Closer Friends Accept Me for Just Who I Am Not Someone I'm Supposed to Be Or
GZA, Little Brother, and The Cool Kids way better than him and he's not even the best from Texas, he's not even better than Slim I logged on his MySpace
The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls Only breathing with the aid of denial. Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like
it everboy's saying [Chorus] What you really wanna do is this Just make believe thati dont exist But you wont cause everytime you go to sip I talk right over you just like this It
You like to hurt me You know that you do You like to think In some way That it's me An not you (But we know that isn't true) You like to have me Jump
you Sorry this is not in person, but this is not working I wrote this, hope you get it Cause it's not worth it Loved people love people Hurt people hurt people, You hurt me and it
the hill, uptown let's keep it sight's Shoot some pool, act a fool, cause it's own tonight I'm doin the knowledge, it's not easy, easy Watchin a cop cuff
this song, if it's any good at all Hide it somewhere when your new love calls And if he asks if you hear his music playing Tell him it's the rattling
D and THREE-6 Talk it like I bring I feel you need this,deep shit Sleep wit them fishes, eat wit them bitches,it's all on you Like that lil nigga B.G.
think you’re dope enough, yup One way of findin it out The way you came at me, boo Don’t care, not afraid I’m like Wild Really want it from head to toe
by the best of my kind We put it all together, couldn't waist your pearls on Swine ma You taught me better You can't protect me or expect me to not struggle
but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the
pocket Some take the crack and chop it but those that haven't got it Take away the added profit, it's catastrophic I take the gat and cock it and I'll
, to backyard to yard I sell it whip on whip, it's off the hard I'm the neighborhood Pusha Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack On or
, rattle ya shit And I leave it to y'all, to freestyle and battle and shit That's not me, I'm more at home wit the chrome Or that play wit' the yay, movin
