bail It's kinda foul when you watch niggas wifies tell Flip-on who?, I still wore wrist on blue Yall know my style, M.I.A. but I miss yall too Tryin to
S! E! X! I! S! T! S! E! X! I! S! T! S! E! X! I! S! T! Over the world Now gotta brawl All wise men tell me "Never mind" But all I've got is a jealous
mir fick dich du Keck der Rest hat Pech Gesetze brechen flex sie fresh deine Mutter rulpst am Tisch ich frag nur hat das Beck's geschmeckt bei Arger
going nowhere it's all i can do to keep waiting for you it's all i can do one too many times i twisted the gate when i was crazy i thought you were great
street i walk away it?s easy i don?t let go till i?m at ease i think of you it?s easy i walk back home and dream of peace inside my flesh it?s easy i
in the streets And I won't stop bringin that heat, it's my dream, said it's my dream Ohhhh... [Verse 1: Crooked I] I had a dream, I would rise to the
prove a point that was forgotten a long time ago. concede, you can't make me, before you're in control you've got to break me. fuck you, i won't do a
That's why I'm an atheist I'm not one of God's fascists Don't need your mumble jumble to know that I exist That's why that I'm-I am an atheist Exhumers
Bush is phony Secrets, Secrets I'll stay inside if it's code yellow Another, Another And I can't back down I can't back down again Another, Another
again I wish I could cry I wish I could cry I wish I could cry I cry today I wish I could die I wish I could die I do wish I'd die away Now I fear
time I do I go flying I've had moments when depression seemed the only cure Days when I was burning up now I'm sure Despite my resentment of the pain I was in I
t keep me holding on 'Cos where you're going I am too That's where I belong 'Cos that's where (That's where I belong) I belong with you That's where I
all my dreams Come true It makes me feel so good I just can't help loving you Cos your everything I could hope for That's why I love you Sometimes I
t own me I know it sounds so very cruel To have to day I don't want you After all the love you've shown me Let's, not start a feud I'm not your slave
What Girlicious, What What, Girlicious, What Yah,... (Nic, Nat)Nic Nat Tiff Chrys thats who the hell we are bitch. Girl, What Licious That's who the hell
's why I'm poppin shit I don't forgive I don't forget, what you said, where you flip When you get hit, I hope that's it, pop-pop, all on your whip I-I
s R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special ed, I got special bread It's easy now, please believe me now I dismiss a hoe, bitch leave me now I
in the street that's learnin patients I just finished doin 10 years up north. I just came home from doin 10 years. I done did 10 years staight I went
