getting drunk I think that Joel threw up Things were so much better when we were young I, I never meant to hurt you You, you never knew I didn't love you
got love You never held me close When I needed it most How can I call you my folks When you ain't got no love? You might have owed me cash Or put my
The Ambassador] Don't mean to bore with you math, but I'm sure you add But only Jesus' plus zero equals life or you get wrath I saw you in class, there
Why don't you run me over with that truck you got Hey Virginia Slim,don't be so mean 'Cause I love the eay you look in Them Jeans Jordache,Sasson
out here reppin' they hood You don't even wear ya new shit Cause you ain't ready to brawl man I bump you, and you ain't even do shit You can smell the
anymore and you'd like Hannah Montana more than me. Lily: That's what you thought? That could never happen Miley. Don't you know that? Hannah: Yea I
Listen, you gettin dissed While I'm screwing these miss's I'm on cruise control you still moving your pivot But I'll show you how mean this crook be You
Baby you should let me love you, let me love you, Baby you should let me love you, You should let me love you, (let me love you, let me love you) Baby
there Always baby, cuz you want me Phone me I will never hurt you Never leave you, I'll always want you Shorty You know you're like my homey Cuz you're
Switch. You you you, yes let the words woo you till you woozy. Let the lyrics subdue you, massage and sooth you, move you till conscience lose you. Lu
. You you you, yes let the words woo you till you woozy. Let the lyrics subdue you, massage and sooth you, move you till conscience lose you. Lu
You see Marsha, I don't know how you could feel a way? I would never wish you no bad, we went our seperate ways I would wish you the best... SYKE! [Verse
that you kissed The fresh scars on your wrist I can't make it go away (Chorus) Good night ladies Good night I'm gonna leave you now, Good night ladies Good night I'm gonna leave you
wood Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I could Man, it's me, once again it's that Wu-Tang Crushing the shit that you bring, you know how we
never expected it In order to be businesslike you must meet the prerequisite Leave your culture at home, smile, don't be too proud, too wild You may suffer
clubs Nigga that was good love, summertime bathin in a foot tub Damn that shit hurt, and my jams in that shirt Atari 26, one stick, never worked [Chorus
[B. Stille] This is for you, and you, and you, and you [Verse 1 - B. Stille] Now I came up with little bad ass yeagas, to never had ass yeagas Slept
Have you got the nerve to give it up at the beginning And does it hurt you (does it hurt you) Does it hurt you (does it hurt you) My time was a miracle