tryin' it Until it hurts You can tell, it's not meant to be But you keep lyin' and lyin' Until You believe In the lie, in the lie, in the lie The lie
you ask me if I love him I'd lie. He stands there then walks away. My God if I could only say "I'm holdin' every breath for you" He'd never tell
' it Until it hurts You can tell, it's not meant to be But you keep lyin' and lyin' Until You believe In the lie, in the lie, in the lie The lie...
derapages d'auto graves, ma renommee nait a NY Dans l'D et s'propage bientot sur d'un phonographe Moi et ma trempe, pas d'Sony ni d'Phonogram J'affute
train with no love I know it feels insane on a train with no love Drugs all deep in the brain on a train with no love [Verse 1] Man we movin' D, me and
I was locked all day in the summer heat, In a small brown house in Suburban Street, With a skateboard and my shit guitar, I'd dream all day that they
So you ask me my kind friend Why I am sad and still And why my brow is darkened Like the clouds upon the hill Rein in your ponies closer And I'll tell
my eye You could see I'm dirty by how clean my kicks is You know I tell the truth, I got no reason to lie Hey, like I tell my chicks "You ain't got a
is... [Verse One] When I hear ass backwards bastards Basting beats with wack words And blasphemous tactics I die inside Like Cyanide Silence I'd rather
Diesel is the smell of a mississippi grill Played trombone once for a delta dollar bill Pull the snow around me snug like a blanket of wool If I lie here to freeze to death I'd
of the brown, maybe a brick (brick) Burn that purp inside of the 'gar With a bad ass bitch inside of the car (car) C to the A, D to the I (I), L to the
You'll always be my one and only [Ja Rule (Ashanti):] Babygirl would ya bust ya gun with me? (Yeah yeah) Lie to the feds to come get me? (Yeah Yeah)
a box with Jordan's pops that ass'll never take another breath cuz, I write the songs like Barry Manilow I like my Sugar Brown like Hugh Grant fucked D
I got something special for you when I get you home You should let me drive girl the rides really long If you wanna ride ride ride you can You just gotta lie lie
m hangin out low rides Ese Brown from the C-L I-K to the A Kickin back with a mothafuckin primo, when I'm on a the D-O Fuck around with the scarface hit
circle Used to handle blocks with 'em until my knuckles turned purple But they gave me game at a very young age so I'd survive That's real, no lie, its
[Sleepy Brown] Just got paid and I'm feeling right Bout X'd out on a Friday night My girl paging me but she'll gone be allright Cause I'm falling through
(feat. AZ, Foxy Brown, Nas) [Intro: Movie Sample] "They can get to anyone, anywhere." "Drugs, gambling, prostitution, all cash, all moved off shore