just not fair I can't be bothered with anything It's getting to my brain So you gotta leave me Before I go insane I can't be bothered with my life I can't be bothered
and put me to the test I can't be bothered with my life It causes grief and too much strife It's not my problem and I don't care I can't be bothered
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got Vaseline on they face so they both don't get scratched My neighbors ain't trippin (why?) cause they use to that The police don't response cause they know they won't be
ways, to make it So don't mistake it, this is a bond can't nobody break I can't even fake it, baby girl I can't even take it Me and you naked, talking
picture with the family Don't spend the night, Don't start a fight, Nothing's gonna be all right, Don't spend the night, Don't start a fight, Nothing's gonna be
He and I grew up where the sun shines And we both partook with the gun crimes And we both liked American rap rhymes Even though we didn't understand
Cause I knew my options were either broke or the prison chains I can't do it I can't see it, look Damnit, I can't blow it I got a judge tellin me my
live righteousness. We ain't a slave to sin no more man We ain't no slave to sin We ain't no slave to sin We ain't goin take it no mo' Because we born
Rear view glance both eyes to the past Ain't no turning back my baby They're on their track to take me they wanna fight Well I'll be warring them But
No Be Fight, Special Kind Of Girl Hard 2 Come By, Dis Kind Of Girl Na Him I Want 2 Make My Wife, U R D One, Say No More, Don't Bother About What D Ppl
out I'm about to bloom in this game ????? Don't get me wrong and don't put on your make up yet Lets fight again so that we can have make-up sex I'll
police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up
police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up,
that Caddy Lac Blowin' out a pillow pack I call it "Coffee Brown" Bitches can't get off me now Rasta man toss me pounds I ain't from a softy town Niggas
niggas can't swim Don't get in the muthafuckin' water Cuz you'll get a bomb bitch We don't give a fuck It's ain't no love Nothin' but thugs DRAMA!
to get a job but a felon really can't win so when I'm on the block must be smart I can't be dumb now I refused the be the one doing time in Quinton lock