Don't lie to me Don't lie to me Don't lie to me Don't lie to me I know where you been And I know What you been doin' Don't lie to me Don't push me '
Girlfriend, what are you doing? You're driving me to ruin The love that you've been stealing Has given me a feeling I feel like I'm dying I'm never gonna
You feel sad 'cause I got mad And I'm sorry, I'm sorry Things I said made things seem bad But don't worry 'Cause it's gonna be alright now Be okay You
Hanging out, down the street The same old thing we did last week Not a thing to do But talk to you Steal your car, and bring it down Pick me up, we'll
Once I walked a lonely road I had no one to share my love But then you came and showed the way And now I hope you're here to stay You give me light,
Love me again Be my friend I need you now I'll show you somehow
Years ago, my heart was set to live, oh And I've been trying hard against unbelievable odds It gets so hard in times like now to hold on But guns they
I'd like to go to India Live in a big white house in the forest Drink gin and tonic and play a grand piano Read a few books Far from what saddens my heart
Won't you let me walk you home from the school? Won't you let me meet you at the pool? Maybe Friday I can get tickets for the dance And I'll take you
I can feel it now it's time Open your eyes Fears be gone it won't be long There's a light in the sky It's okay to look outside The day it will abide
Don't need to talk to my doctor Don't need to talk to my shrink Don't need to hide behind no locked door I don't need to think 'Cause when my baby's
Lord, I've been tryin' to be what I should Lord, I've been tryin' to do what I could But each time it gets a little harder I feel the pain But I'll try
you're gonna be a God-damned rap star You're gon' get off your ass, and get on your Trojan, boy And you gon' sell more records than them NIGGERS ever
Buuuuuummbaaaaa!!! Star!!! Yo yo!!! America, carribean, a matter a fact the world, were comin at you Kim, where you at babe? [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] Gal
(Feat. Hyjak) [Eso:] For all you baboon headed mother fuckers [Bliss:] Wake the fuck up [Verse 1: Bliss] Don't you dare pack a bong yet, captain on
'm a lead man , you could be my co- star You been actin' like your minds right so far And you the type that enjoy the best The 4 star suites , ice, big
whishin upon a star young boweezy with the caviar. In the back of a limo make them others seem surreal breakin niggaz down like ivander hollyfeild. [verse 1
Hello...Hello..Hello...Hello..Hello! [Band Talking to each other] Wooo....... Move around kids.. Bill Parcells wants...What?..Start Over 1...2...3..
