, calling late. Cause theres nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every me...he Every me and every you, Every me...he
tonight So goodbye for now I'm never coming back no, not tonight All eyes off me, no more pathetic memories All eyes off me, no more pathetic memories All eyes off me
fucked up shit, that you put a brother through Black man, learn to love you Cause even if you're dead, me and my crew will beat you in your head, and leave
that my high is coming down I see more... than... You ain't the one for me Girl you were the sweetest thing when I got richer Now you act all different
reaper's shadow I fall upon to obscure my path Every day I'm being battered up until I bleed You motherfuckas just leave me be Ya could never give me
Reaper's shadow I fall upon to obscure my path Every day I'm being battered up until I bleed You motherfuckas just leave me be Ya could never give me
dont make me have to tear your juke joint down chorus: im a home homesick gypsy i was born movin down the line im a homesick gypsy i aint home til i leave you
My Aim Is True Staying up late every night With your cigarettes, Jim Beam, gallon of gasoline Did someone say they need a light You'll see my love for you
in the heart of every killer Take a look into his eyes, it's evidence of a homocide Life's get tooken faster then the egg leave the womb Consider me in
a.k.a. our enemies (out enemies) Black leaders (black leaders) keep doin what you doin (ya heard?) P (P) keep doin what you doin (keep doin what you doin) Know me
you'd only ask me to leave Like a cold casanova in the bedroom of a cynical thief Honestly, honestly, won't you tell me please How a fool can rescue you
be there. So cherish these days, enjoy every breath like it will be the last of your life. Please never look back, and never look back because you won't forget why you
just like a criminal, but my mind still carries me I'm seeing the bloody images of tha tools that bury me Skeletons they walk with me, while holding my
how you wann take while I break it down Orange Mound nigga this is how we clown [Chorus x2] [MJG] Alright you show you got some yak in back let me check
threat's a hyping fake To move figures on the board! Stain bibractes ground! What do you see in me? Do you breathe-in dreams? What spurred you to come