my life i won't cry to myself until I die and don't need your help now I wanna stay alone, you'll be there but i don't mind Have you ever said "Im fine
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo
d like to share a story, this is my story and cant nobody tell it for me You have well informed me, and I am well aware that I don't belong here You've
story Two stories more makes four new ones to chose Four sides four sides to every story Four stories more makes eight new ones to chose Eight sides eight sides to every story Eight stories
Shifty, and e.p.i.c Now when you be? Chorus Put you mind over matter 'gather round the sound Yeah gather 'round the sound It don't get better, gather
my time you came, I went, you sore, I fucked, I left. went neck to neck, but now it's sudden death. get out of my bed, I came to make it mine. don't
these niggas know me when they really doesn't Like they was down with the old me, no, you f***** wasn't Uh, you such a f***** loser You ain't even
if I fall off, who can I ask for help? Not a damn soul, my mind is outta control It's like the Hammer story stands out; can't walk through the Bronx Cause
't read a man's mind We're living in two tribes And heading for war Nobody's perfect We all gotta work it But fellas, we're worth it So don't break the
don't wanna live in the modern world! I don't wanna live in the modern world! I don't wanna live in the modern world! I don't wanna live in the modern
hop brother Who was No I.D friend No I.D my mentor Now let the story begin Let the story begin If you feel the way I feel why don't you wave your
(get even) so the story draws out like some long ass skit (even) and bitch you knew that I like him get even She wants to change her mind And make sure you don't
this is the "Part 2" [Rihanna] On the first page of our story The future seemed so bright Then this thing turned out so evil I don't know why I'm
my Mom's new Porsche And to make this long story short - short When the cop pulled me over I was scared as hell I said, I don't have a license but I
each others' eyes Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful They
ninety in my Mom's new Porsche And to make this long story short When the cop pulled me over I was scared as hell I said, "I don't have a license
these On the spot, red dots make 'em all believe Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like these See I do the things that they can't achieve So don't start
On the first page of our story The future seemed so bright Then this thing turned out so evil I don't know why I'm still surprised Even angels have their
