Pest Of Fireworks) Everybody's singing out the demons in their heads and they're singing, "who knew that love was so alone?" and they're singing, "who
[2 Low] You can call me T double o to the L-o-double - yo I'm 2 Low, that funky little brother, yo Comin back with a brand new cut And you can new jack
Everybodys singing out the demons in their heads, and theyre singing, who knew that love was so alone? I found your card in late December, now dont you
This song goes out to you always lookin out this ones for you. For those who believe in you this ones for you. To those who piled on those who sang along
1: Tupac] By age 16 I sold to dope fiends Not a drug dealer but I watched them closely Until they noticed me I got the feds wondering who broke
do a song about Compton and then wanna do a player song? How can non-players do it? (We not little kids, we not playin) Tellin lies, who? Puffy, I read
I ain't saying I'm innocent of all this I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all the times I mess up when we mess up Dear sister Got me twisted
you in a fat farm, you fat bitch! Thug Life, Outlaw, Westside bitch It's Tupac so you know who said it And for everybody who didn't like what I said about
laze yea the young boss hunny You all love me like you want me to toss money naw dummy I play girls like Hugh Hef The wrist gleam 16 pushin a new lex So who
Now here's a song for all of you Who hate the world the way I do And all the whiney old school farts And the sophomoric new school fools And the cliques
I like to mix with walks of life Who live life on the other side Pulling mussels from their shell A place to some that looks like hell Oh A classic song
Alright coming up now another request (this one) This time from the boys down at Anna's Pizza Paradise A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and
You are holy, Lord Unto the One Who sits on the throne And unto the Lamb Be all blessing and honor And glory and power and praise Unto the One Who sits
" type of fellow that rock an all year cut if my beard's plush With a propellerhead hat the new black's burgundy Fantazmic bastard bliss rich internally [Chorus] Who
t goin' no where so you can get to know me [Verse 2 - The Game] I told Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya First mixtape song, I inheirited beef
Cause.. I don't like Hollywood niggaz who like to act fly Your flows don't impress me, I ain't gon' lie You know who the best be, that be I... We can,
so glad, to get to the point of havin this opportunity, for you and me to pass it on Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song Me, Squeaky, Flex
a case, you fuckin wit me Now who want it with these dirty niggaz, Ball and G? [Hook x4] [Thorough] First of all, know this, I ain't a new nigga So