. Now all I know, is that... I - don't wanna play your mind games. I - don't wanna drive you insane. I - don't wanna play your mind games. I - don'
life. Now all I know, is that... I - don't wanna play your mind games. I - don't wanna drive you insane. I - don't wanna play your mind games. I - don
, I done came from that So I know what's on your mind when you're cocking your nine back Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner And you aim 7
me? Drama comes in dozens and I know you love it A rose is still a rose, so I rose above it The more that they see the woman got a mind of her own The
, but i fucka follows through. Holla back my Cardiar Savoir-Faire i was born round i could never die square its like that... The Jack: Turn up the knock, 7-7
designs i like to watch a nickel turn into a dime and prime time rap cats see the 7th sign spit the game to your heart soul in your mind it was Crackin
letter is I, we back man Harder than a dick on viagra gettin' a lap dance Hittin' like a back hand (I slap y'all kids) As if we in a game of Spades,
done came from that So I know what's on your mind when you're cocking your nine back Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner And you aim 7
back, man Harder than a dick on viagra gettin' a lap dance Hittin' like a back hand (I slap y'all kids) As if we in a game of spades, and y'all renig'
world will ever be peaches and cream That's just in everyday living not mentioning spiritual things I get sick and tired of hard times, It's hard to renew my mind
rap classical We're at 7th Ave. New York the city of crime And the city sublime Rap this subliminal thoughts of criminal ways While critical times got my mind
me address the issue I'm super not superficial Spoil me The only statement I'm makin' is royalties 7 digits never under my bank account hold Numbers like your phone number plus area
outsell me? Drama comes in dozens and I know you love it A rose is still a rose, so I rose above it The more that they see the woman got a mind of her
I done came from that So I know what's on your mind when you're cocking your nine back Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner And you aim 7
your drank With your wide body, hogging the road Gon and smoke your dro, throw up your set Where you from fool (7-1-Tre) [H.A.W.K.:] 7-1-3 boy, smoke
