around your eyes. I'll wait for you tonight. These lonely nights are calling you as the stars are falling down around your eyes. I'll wait for you tonight (Thanks to Close To Home
the bomb I went to pick you up-you were lookin' so tuff in your tight black mini skirt your curves were jumpin' out-I had to close my mouth 'cause baby you're a piece
m, all woman now, hear me roar Right now I'm 'bout to hit the door, so I can parle', it's my day, 'bout to pick up my girls at the highway Gotta get away
dare you to try In my room, all alone, far from help, close to home Lying there, kill the light In the dark, realize I dare you to come any closer, I
Now you never feel independent. And everything seems so hallow Cause after work, where'd that smile go? Better bring it back tomorrow. Now, pick up the pace and you might make bar close
ve found home Somehow I've found home again I might seem lifeless But I'm not dead Help me pick up the pieces So I can you again Close your eyes, it
to pick up the pieces and move on Bed time stories and greet them on the phone Live in two houses and neither one is home Wishing you were grown have
I laugh "You wanna battle?" is the type of question you should never ask Nigga, pick a tougher task. See who the fuck'll last Whoever lose'll get a solderin iron up
We walked up, stomped they asses and blew they buzz Mics get sandblasted Stab your abdomen with a hand crafted pocketknife and spill your antacid Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up
dug her up but I was 'posed to Spent all night by her side to be close to her Caught her all alone in her home like I'm 'posed to Tied her up with cords
Fuzz? We walked up, stomped they asses and blew they buzz Mics get sandblasted Stab your abdomen with a hand crafted pocketknife and spill your antacid Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up
fight whatever, four screens in the leather Picking up a clear reception, no matter the weather Gucci sweaters hide barettas, I call em up flashing wetters Shoot em up
coast to coast yeah I laughed and boast Man do-si-dos, too many comin close to [Chorus] Touch what I never touched befo', seen what I never seen befo' Woke up
over though my hoodie's at home And it's on Who in it the zone for feelin' somethin' in my bones (What's up baby? Can I take you home?) Five seconds then
and plus play games (word up) We ain't Connecticut, ain't even sweatin it Pack up your bags bitch, come wit some better shit Son them niggas probably home
home? Tell me whos gonna pick up the pieces of my hearttt... Cause I'm still hurt and I don't wanna start Tell me whos gonna pick up the pieces of my
Now I'm Platnium, nigga got a nigga name Crime Open up my mouth, my piece shine, but Jhonny got me blindin Got me just parallel park When I open up my
my byzletine Now I'm platinum, nigga got a nigga name Crime Open up my mouth, my piece shine, but Johnny got my blinded y'all can just parallel park, when I open up