Every thought a thought of You No more thought I ought to do When there is thing we see or touch we trust it's true Every thought a thought of You Every
you gave me slack Tell me, what did you think That I was a idiot? Or, how many years you thought i'd take yo shit I'm out, I'm leavin you wit the
a part of you I gotta be a part of But every other part of you make me wanna depart and Baby look at what you started, why am I working for it Why
age sixteen now on my own Started running with cats who carried gats cause they had too with no hesitation lock load then blast you Without a hastle we in a
action So never show a nigga what you packin' "You know what i'm sayin'?" It's too much weight to be juggling who do you picture when you think about
every little cold that you get Ever since they sold you this shit, you've been holding your dick So you goto the clinic, sweating every minute your in
tell you to stop, but you just sit there ignoring Even though you wake up feeling like shit every morning But you're young You've got a lot of drugs to
in the dope fiends titty And every city you'll find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw Niggas Down to die for me (Naw what I mean) I
we was tight, sippin' alize and crystal While in every night in my bedroom Promise that i commit to you soon Tongue kiss me everytime you see We step inside a
off System thumpin', dance floor jumpin' We thirty deep in this bitch, we stuntin' Thats what you get, you in my hood I thought you understood You know me
look and you're hypnotized He'll take your heart and you must pay the price Look into his angeleyes You'll think you're in paradise And one day you
Because I know you never thought that I'd be away so long I know its unfair to ask for you to wait for me But I don't have a real job and you're ready
mind thought conditioning Thought conditioning, thought conditioning… Cast a revelation for the time of day, eventual panic attacks me But I come back with a
without you But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin' back to you See, my days are cold without you
a 5000 population town, Made my money by cutting grass, Got fired by fried chicken ass, All in a small town, Nappanee. You know I always stay up without
a whole lot better Would I try, try to keep Just a little something that means nothing to me Ooh why pretend that I'm in that deep Lord, I thought you
feat. Jay Tee, Merciless [Verse 1: Baby Bash] Shoot me some work (Some work) And I'm a shoot you some getback So you can say "Baby Bash, yeah, he did
pounds euros and rupees And you back home crying like you one of my groupies I don't really know what you critics want from me For me to gracefully bow
