It's my decision can't take it away I'll have it my way I'll make my own mistakes why don't you listen your mind is your voice your heart is your choice
Started singin the blues like there no tomorrow (no tomorrow) (come on) Left his boys in the house of pain (the house of pain) It was the wisest decision
Exploitation is alive on the streets I'll probably just stay in my room Everything I ever believed in hangs limp like a burst balloon Christmas is coming
down Be pushed by you Me hit head Me nose broke Soon you be dead Soon you be dead So strong my face is You punch break fingers Kick me you're limping
guitar up) (And then he what?) Started singin' the blues Like there's no tomorrow (No tomorrow, come on) Left his boys in the house of pain (The house of pain) It was the wisest decision
? Ain't no cash just fallin' out the sky, you hella high Oh why oh why did she touch the tie? But I start on full wit a gangsta limp Morris couldn't
'm still gangsta man, you better feel that Ain't nobody wrecking the shop where nigga kill at Get your wig peeled back M, my inventions, stay out of mine Have you limping
girls and read them motives like an awful book Put them down Fast but gently to maintain the grass entry level position Last century I had several decisions
) He can covince em to make em dollas and cents (so that) she look at him and see a savior a prince when in fact he just a pimp with a limp and a strong
Ain't no cash just fallin out the sky You hella high But why why did she touch the tie? But I start on full wit a gangsta limp Morris couldn't see this
he put down the mic and picked the guitar up Started singin the blues like there was no tomorrow Left his boys in the House Of Pain It was the wisest decision
e una sostanza decisamente velenosa ma quando e diluita e tutta un?altra cosa ti tiene l?acqua pulita pare uccide le bestioline rare mantiene limpida
bitch Ain't no cash just fallin out the sky You hella high But why why did she touch the tie? But I start on full wit a gangsta limp Morris couldn't see
raw spitting, speak heat to leave your corpse sizzlin' Y'all wanna brawl mission, that's more for the mortician Y'all made a poor decision trying to
