wan' eat they say shit we wan' eat to Lets ride around find a nigga stuntin' on front street With the shine's on niggaz be lookin' like lunch meat I run up on a
nervous just a few more days to the first soul This the day it all began one place that it came together more than a ring or a tattoo wish your birthmark
Dear matthew I like you a lot I realize you're in a relationship with someone right now and I respect that I would like you to know that if you're ever
's time that we erase history Without a trace or a memory Please tell me that this is the end of the world It's time that we erase history Without a
temptation insecurity and frustration Hating anger lusts after a fear as half the man dies whilst shedding the tear A clear sign that it’s way past the
"why". At the bottom of the crater in a burning deaths terrain. You grab your head as if to keep yourself from goin' insane. Tracers cut a million burning
s yo' birthday We gon party like it's yo' birthday We gon sip Bacardi like it's yo' birthday And you know we don't give a fuck it's not yo' birthday
Go shorty, it's Beyonce, We gon' party like, it's ya birthday, We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday So put ya drink up in the air if you feel sexy
watching a flower as it was withering I was embarrased by it's honesty so I'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face not this fucking wreck that's taken it's
in your jeep Flipmode squad 2001 Wave your hands and rep where you from We keepin it street cuz that’s how we live It’s what it is baby, it’s what it
Verse 1: I'm a natural born killa that's born to rise Flipmode is the squad so it's no surprise Niggas want to advertise about how we get down You
We Can Take It Outside Busta Rhymes (When Disasters Strike) [Verse 1:] I'm a natural born killa that's born to rise Flipmode is the squad so it's no
true? " Out! like a strike that’s three and a number Public education is makin some dumber Further and further away, doin it out of sight In a year the
in dem jeans for me, luxury now that's your life That's the type of shit I'm on Let me see you get them on Back it up a bit, yeah that's it Cuz I can
Hit it I'm not looking for a pot of gold Or in a love that won't be, Ah, Ah If you wanna swing with a girl like me You gotta march to a different beat
human race Not permitted to redemption When pain rises high in purgatory A reality so convincingly justified Feeding from Death Cult’s gown We bring
the march They're soldiers in the dark They mourn the living, regret our sinning Their bombs are roaring in the dust, they sing a song to us Their march
march [Chorus] Now that Bitch Remy Martin She's down with us DJ Khaled He's down with us Street Runner , yeah he's down with us Engineer Drop Yeah He's