first met, I had a dream, You had so many, Or so it would seem, Cuz now you haven?t got any, So come home to me, And try to get better. There in your
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stores, Reebok start sore I ain't gotta say I'm a boss, niggas can tell The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel The shit journalist write about me, get
forgive me for all my sins My hood my crew, we do what G's do Best believe I'ma ride for TRU, that's my crew Started small time, dope game dope mayn
you see that's why I'm Sir I Supreme Eye-C, The Ji-za, you can die - HOLY WAR!! KnowhatI'msayin? Just do it ery'day Routine, that's how we get busy I get busy - ain't a small
he sounded so inviting, and for a small donation she could have the Lord Almighty. She told him her story. He told her his thoughts. He said you better get
him inside Shots rang out in the Tuscumbia night. Was he alone when he died? "Don't call the son for questioning, that bullet was deserved Better call it suicide, justice has been served" Better
just another knight [Murs:] Her name was Idola, she worked [? ] Small little town below the border called Novala She spoke little English but overall the music Just a simple sins
player you lost player I know you rappers wanna see me fail But quick to see a 600SL be twelve Live wit it, y'all got dough to get get it I got mine,
for my gin Come Sunday morning, I'm asking the good Lord To forgive me for my sins Lately my heave-ho get-up-and-go Wouldn't get me out of bed I felt
get my drift! No? Seems an awful waste... I mean, with the price of meat What it is, When you get it, If you get it... TODD: HAH! LOVETT
ten fold for the sins you've commited against this relationship What is so hard about this why aren't we holding on to the better part that we can't get
care less about what i'm saying So i'll pray for you when i start praying I'm a sinner, you're a sinner Get off the bandwagon and repent your sins I don
me for all my sins My hood, my crew, we do what G's do Best believe I'ma ride for TRU, that's my crew Started small time, dope game dope mayn cocaine
inside Shots rang out in the Tuscumbia night Was he alone when he died? "Don't call the son for questioning That bullet was deserved Better call it suicide, justice has been served" Better
, he sounded so inviting And for a small donation she could have the Lord Almighty She told him her story, he told her his thoughts He said, "You better get
in kitchen, now every rapper wanna claim He hang with Kenneth "Supreme" Griffith It's like the same difference 'cept when **** get arraigned They don't want the same sentence, **** get
sneaker wear in stores, Reebok start sore I ain't gotta say I'm a boss, *****s can tell The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel The **** journalist write about me, get
