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Drop Dead Love

I'll be your Romeo. You'll be my Juliet. You'll be so beautiful, So charming. Lying dead in my room. I lost touch with my hand, and the knife in your

I'll be your Romeo. You'll be my Juliet. You'll be so beautiful, So charming. Lying dead in my room. I lost touch with my hand, And the knife in your

I'll be your Romeo. You'll be my Juliet. You'll be so beautiful, So charming. Lying dead in my room. I lost touch with my hand, and the knife in your

get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming with me Get head in the Bentley red at one fifty Straight lose it, love two things my money my music Might

t dead I told you that Chicks chewing on my nut sack, and hang around like a clothes rack That chit-chat that's on the street, boys out here in love with

and so ready to go Like a leg drop, like a face wreck like a steel chair to the forehead gave it one shot now I'm half dead and so ready to quit

for me they find a struggler To the death I take the breath from your jugular The trick is to never lose hope I found my buddy hangin dead from a rope

brings drawbacks Look how this shit bumps Once I deliver these war raps Meet me at the cemetary Dressed in Black Tonight we Follow the dead And those

to the fullest Down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets (All he wanted was to be a thug) Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love