her friends, (its impossible) For you to ever be the nicest; you aint get gangsta or get righteous, You aint neva stood on a tip like this; you aint
friend 'bout my shop Come again, buy a lot Doesn't matter, if you're broke I take your wife, if she is hot A piece of cake, a piece of cake Can get
tragic like when Michael left The Jacksons I told you, you should be careful what you're asking You wished I would've left you with some quiet time But now you got
you're on the path don't you ever go a stray you can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink you can give a man some wizdom but you can't
to hide, your friends are associates of mine Don't be a stranger, come over some time I got coke if you do lines, you get a robe at the drive If you hear
a good father or I can be a good son I can make you cry when you listen to my pain I can make you feel like our story is the same I can make a change,
s incredibly terrible and bad. I hate your blog. You own a dog, and you feed it. You post about it. I get to read it. Plus: five paragraphs on the socks you
I knew you were coming I'd have baked a cake Just got some shoe-polish, painted my face" They say they want you successful, but then they make it stressful You
Hell Living life everyday, maybe this is Hell Evil's everywhere and anyway if you're good you'll go to Heaven And if you're not you'll be destined to
the ho's couch She bout to trickin you know what them hoes about When she see you in the bend she gone go and tell her friends Now her friends fucking with you
your friend 'bout my shop Come again, buy a lot Doesn't matter, if you're broke I take your wife, if she is hot A piece of cake, a piece of cake Can
fourth quarter I know you cant believe that you've all been decieved Its like a girl sayin her hairs real but its a weave Feminem is a style She-twelve
friends, (its impossible) For you to ever be the nicest; you aint get gangsta or get righteous, You aint neva stood on a tip like this; you aint neva