night. Through the crowds and the people We found some hope to make the moment right. We were trying hard, Not knowing what to say. I could feel the heat
deeper purpose in life This CAN"T be life... ? can't be right... Without no money in my pockets I just can't see right I used to try to preach to younguns
wanna ball, it's the blood rush [Bookie] Uh, Uh No relaxin' when I be testin', I ain't feelin' right Got you blessin' from the correction', bustin' all night
my cousin done spilled her guts Said she did some stuff in yo 1970 Cut I replied is that right, the boss and the hideous That tight ass bitch Ginger ain't got nothin' on this
the routine Girl, you?re not the one. You?re just a one night fling. Some ass to hold this casanova over. Till the right girl pass, I?ll drop this lifestyle
fans, every night I'll shampoo and condition her beautiul blonde hair. Miley: Oliver, I say this because I care about you? GET SOME HELP! Lily: Miley
ya Laying around, whining and crying bout your situation Looking to everybody for answers You kno who you need to be looking for answers from Feel me on this one here, this
the night It's always on like a used car engine light I send a two-by-four right cross ya wig I make rappers move around like foster kids Feel me homie
in your mind, with no precision [Goldii Lokks] We paid a crude price, for what they call life Dubbed without grief, took him out that night Some'll ask
out this bizarre Story that I got about this chick and her car I met her at this bar in Philly called 'the mall' True school party and I'm feelin like
and clap clap At yo do' matt like nigga hold that Theres no feelings I'm feelin' cause when I'm feelin I'm killin' the motherfucker right on his trip
fucked up... In this house there is no room for envy, this is why we wear our uniform! Racist not welcome! Rapist not welcome! Hatred, dreaded in this
in the muthafuckin morning what the fuck are you doin out here? Out here trappin tryin to get rid of this ?? purp man. Man, you can come with me on one condition
you wanna go nigga Left, right, up, down, come on man Just find it on yourself, man come on now Pimp's probably a bit too much Pimps went dead with this
where I write these letters to all of y'all but never send 'em It's better to just keep to myself Its better to just keep to myself Its better to just
so surprised Morning comes I fall in love again Each night I'm thanking God you're in my life I don't know how I know, but this feeling won't be ending
night in silence To give my nerves a little break before it's back to the malice I'd like to dedicate this rhyme to old emotional scars Some nights I