weight of time and I don?t care You,beautiful woman,I love you like a fool You,crazy young woman,will you turn me Turn me on Turn me on ?? (Merci a
Spam Me Spam Me Oh mon dieu Julien Andrew Billy et Brandon Sleeping boy new toy Double blow Job from Michele Marvelous small petite tits A young asian
one you wore when you stole my heart Won't you hold my hand We'll jump together into anything that could Possibly happen 'cause we're still so young
Yeah (Y'all don't think y'all ready, baby) Yeah DIDR (It's about to happen) Digga (What, what, what) Chinko, Reb the Merc, Dominique, nigga [VERSE 1
(feat. Young Merc) Ha ha Young Merc, D.O., Let's go! [Chorus] Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz) Benz's and them trucks (You ain't gotta hate) Who wanna
your mama is smoke So tell her, tell her You tell her I said hello Oh we could do it any way you want We only like you cause you?re cute and young You
past better, my past letters is past headers I'm a product of student money and black leathers 7-1-8 shit, no better replacement Started writin backwards, young
only stood in my sun Talk about how i'd be dead without you Bring the fear when i start to doubt you Oh save the breath in your lung I know you're trying to keep me young
my head, and I believe everything that you said, We're at a cross road.. [x3] I guess that we're moving on.. You and me, we disagree, I'm growing young
always your little girl But you should know by now I'm not a baby You always taught me right from wrong I need your help, daddy please be strong I may be young
ain't missin I'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip Catch you with your bitch throw a song in your new whip Young Buck Nigga it's G-Unit, fuck
You say it's not worth it That I'm gonna reach the limit I'm young and out to win it After all life's so exquisite While you're working in the morning
Old friends And young ones All the angels and preachers became one And for this heaven we live in Reality may come in And as long as you feel and breath
like fast food high-C's Type of rap bitch that love underground classics Gettin more green than that nigga St. Patrick Makin wack rappers go and merc
at me. no I couldn't pull it off, The world could stay looking just how it would like, Without looking left or right. And it goes; When I was young
we drift again How i miss Sarajevo Oh we were lost at sea To pause for thought then we Slip beneath the foam and fall Down to the seabed Good time die young
When you were young and on your own How did it feel to be alone ? I was always thinking of game that I was playing Trying to make the best of my time
The game is on The day is done And now we're Falling into song The game is on The night's so young When you're around And now we're Falling into song