sky would you spend the rest of your life with me what can i do what can i say to make you feel the same way, that i do every time i look at the phone i'm
would you spend the rest of your life with me what can i do what can i say to make you feel the same way, that i do every time i look at the phone i'm
-tize, and blazed another gold plate Sixty 6, sixty 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate [Juicy J] I got a 357, a tec with a black clip A 180 pounds witha
puff I'm takin' it up a notch ??Too me you ain't got to eat?? ??And the stranger thinks of me?? I'm paralyzed from the P I'm shootin' up cause of thee
the strap A ten thousand bail and an infrared Glock I'll never get back Can't fight the shit so I'm down for probation, waitin Two years and sixty days in a
I troop, honey, what the scoop? You're kinda cute Your man is John Recoup, same as my climbing boot Blase blase blah, I'm not a star, I don't have a
Astro-dome Frequencies get cloned, while I'm getting my mail on on my [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] Of course, I'm in convertible Porshe Race horse golf course
fo-fum, like Jack and the bean stock I'm passing four raw, with sixty open some vaults I paid the cost, a certified Mafia boss And over a quarter a million
to me, You're just a ghost, I'm haunted by the empty host, I'm waiting for my friends to die, I prefer like you're not alive Don't call, I'm not home
Yeah.. ballad of a dead soldier This is the ballad of a dead soldier This is the ballad of a dead soldier Come play the ballad of a dead soldier.. [
in passionate sex, a place to put my erection Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions Pushin permanent twistin I'm on a mission got me on
mashin in a black Ac Integ-ra Cock back, sixty seconds til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From
'm a ghost in these killing fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks,
yeah} I ain't feel it like I'm feelin' you {feelin' like I'm feelin' you} Everytime we talk, everytime we touch {everytime we touch} I get a rush cuz
{yeah} I ain't feel it like I'm feelin' you {feelin' like I'm feelin' you} Everytime we talk, everytime we touch {everytime we touch} I get a rush cuz
free. Well, you better get a hustle or a j-o-b. [Verse 3: P.S.] All of a sudden wanna play me like Willie Lumplover. Ain't nothin' like a thief, I
a habit like Jordan, Bird and Magic My life is fantastic, maculant extravagent Got a high rise and a bachelor pad, rims tumble like acrobats A buck sixty
in fuck the law I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy I set the club on fire I told ya I'm the general
