get me, so I got up and followed her to the floor She said baby lets go, thats when I told her I said...... (CHORUS) yeah, yeah shorty got down low
the devil sick, I sharpen my blade I'm frontin' to this perv like I'm only in the 7th grade The doorbell rings I gotta get 'em inside In my best little girl voice
music Evidently you got something against me Don't you tempt me, minty smells of the 20 sac of indo, killafornia's best Player haters die a slow death, slow death Chorus
Voice: I'm Baaaackk (;uaghter) Man: Psst Psst Buddy Boy, Hey Chrous: 9mm Heaters pump pump a dome dome (x4) Verse 1: You need a weapon for protection
never [Insania 20 16] Error in store 103 We watch the sun at night The pretty gods we're built ourselves Now terminate our lives Silicone brain powered voices
I write Some may chastize, from the side, crack jokes Say I'm not black cus I rep with white folks MAN PLEASE! I hear the hate in your voice when you
.D., don't go to the mall I'm extra argumentative and really good at fast talk I can't dance or sing but I can rap my ass off Hey your voice is unique
get moist off my voice Got a shit load of hundreds Got a bag full of loud Got a hand full of 20's I threw that shit in the crowd I'm playing 50 and Gucci
now Someone has been gunned down in 20th street And, those who refused to pay were Threatened with death Are you gonna feel the ill ? You will never meet me again [chorus
Eh yo, welcome to my world, please listen HEY! [Chorus:] Poison in my veins, inside I'm torturing my brains, And still I try, aiaiai Voices in my head
I no that its killin you too I can hear it in your voice when I'm talkin to you On the fone late at night My conclusion is...bein alone ain't right So confused babe [Chorus
[Chorus:] Stepping out of the car Into thriving emptiness, Where nothing seems right. It must have been 20 before it started and Nothing seems real
track, come on who brought that to the game Grafitti all on the train, get up your name I don't feel how I used to feel I'm in my 20's so a new Nas joint
." And the voice, the voice was so familiar It was the voice of Peter Ustinov "Peter," I whispered from the shadows "We've all been damaged by the 20th
[Chorus] oooooo babe,babe,babe, babe babe, babe, babe, baby summer winter,spring and fall this keeps running in my head tell me what is going on is
a hanging case. [Roxie Hart] Hanging? [Martin Harrison] - I'm ready to go to the jury tomorrow. [Roxie Hart] Wait a minute, what do you mean hanging
, sentence to life with no contest A thug bitch, body like heaven I'm talking classy, 20 men breaking their necks, she's walking past me Went to impress her, started to speak, voice
of blindness I roam As voices whisper in the wind around Calling me into the darkness beyond Like the sound of sirens in the distance CHORUS From the