makes mistakes it's a known fact of life what's done is done, it's in the past and nothing can be changed never again - no more second thoughts
burn up the road and Cruise around the globe, the cops thinkin' it's stolen Understand, the world's in my hand G. Dep in this scam, no stunt Bitch play the front
I wish you'd give me what I'm looking for I hit the light switch, then hit the front door I say farewell to the western front I?m having? second thoughts
Everybody wants to test me, WHY ME? No lie, nuckas cried when they try me Givin up the roughness, justice I'ma bust as I'm rippin up 'nuff hits And guess
bitches who be yellin At my concerts, one verse, dicks up, quick fuck Lies start spreadin now you tangled in a mix up I gits up, do sits up, and squeeze
But never get it Now Lucy was 37, and introverted somewhat Basement apartment in the same building she grew up in She traded in her blue barettes for long locks held up
back row Eatin grand slams bitch like I give a damn, mo' freaks Second thought, what I really need right now Is a bitch to come over here and let me go up
spirit and his fortune low Alone he sat, alone he thought Of happy times he used to know First Man Hey dreamer, don't be so upset Second Man
left the projection of herself He woke up and saw An empty night and a lonely shadow The heart squeezed again He was seized by thoughts
don't you ever for a second get to thinkin' You're irreplaceable? So go ahead and get gone Call up that chick, and see if shes home Oops I bet you thought
tell me you want to believe right now LETS GET SEXY FOR A SECOND We're dreaming of unconditional love I'd save the grace and rebuild the place from the ground up
both in front of speakers To let the music do the rest I powered up my Pioneers To let the music roar But twenty minutes later Someone's knocking at my door I opened up
in mizarahi tighten up dah afro and turn to superhottie tell you what I'll hit you up soon as I'm ready when I see your Mitsubishi out front we jettin
the epic confrontation from their great thrones and vast halls. Our war-chariots thundered up and down the Roman front, the charioteers screaming abuse
the show and then I jet wit a hoe Bitch niggas want to front and get clapped Get on the floor, clap a second time And make sure I flat-line you Let a
the bee, here I be Can'tcha see, can'tcha peep? If you're sleeping then wake up If you're stinking then wash up If you're creeping, then catch up You'
No one in front of me and nothing behind There's a woman on my lap and she's drinking champagne Got white skin, got assassin's eyes I'm looking up into
