a fantasy trapped you'll find out what i've known all along you can't always smile when things go wrong. and things are going wrong now. things been going all wrong
side? Does the man even know you're alive? I got an idea... Why don't you be my girlfriend I'll treat you good (I'll treat you good girl) I know
I don't know man, Just feels like, we're like in, kinda feels like, we're on a whole different page right now. It feels strange but uh, I guess it's kinda
allegiance to the flag of the United States of America And to the Republic for which it stands One nation under God Indivisible... It feels so good to
the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me) Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe) Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre You got me feelin
Think your shit don’t stink Drunk crossed eyed nigga Walk crooked still spilling your drink Jam on! -busta rhymes chorus- Everybody’s on the line outside Make you feel good
you never knew that about me. When you fought this all away and now I know it was no mistake. But it's all gone. Nothing feels good anymore, everything's wrong yeah! Nothing feels
if it's not in your mind But I've fucked it up now, too many times Loving is good if it's not understood Yeah, but I'm the professor And feel that I should
to leave Maybe I slept peaceful On your shoulder Your arm warm around my side But it's different now It's morning And I can't face your smile The second that I feel
the good things that life can bring, We're like brothers now, and that ain't gonna change And even when things go wrong, they're always by my side. We
we win or lose we all gonna die yeah Got this I got this feelin' Got this I got this feelin' Got this I got this feelin' [Verse 3] I'm feelin' this
missin. My rake in good condition, my lawnmower in position. I ain't done a damn thing wrong for my hoe to get up and get missin. Now I'd be wrong if
!) [do you promise the funk Givin’ you more of what you’re funkin’ for Ooo, feet don’t fail me now .... Can I get it on my good foot, good gawd ... ’bout
where'd all the good people go? we got heaps and heaps of what we saw sitting around feeling far away so far away but i can feel the debris can you feel
collar We down, hittin' switches like a 6-4, follow Me and you against the world, baby girl (oh oh oh) But you broken Now she got your side of the bed
feels like I lost everything that I've known I keep holding on, I feel I'm where I belong Everytime time we fight, it feels so wrong I feel so enslaved
I be like [Chorus: repeat 2X] Ahhhh man, it's complicated doin everythang on your own man being responsible for everybody and yo own man and when u feel like everythang is goin wrong