re making Wea??re saving our own lives Ita??s true wea??ll make a better day Just you and me (Miley Cyrus) When send them your heart So theya??ll know
, and makes you a slave of the Pharaoh! Come on!" They say I've got no right to question life without hope Or ask for anything more than to suffer and
ones who make a brighter day So lets start giving [Barbra Streisand] Theres a choice were making Were saving our own lives Its true well make a better
re making Wea??re saving our own lives Ita??s true wea??ll make a better day Just you and me [Miley Cyrus] Send them your heart So theya??ll know that
Money, Usain Wayne, I make her run from me, Crew neck tee, all black chuckers, Weezy F B, the girls dem lover, and if it aint me then the girls just suffer
second childhood "Cause when I flow the for the street " - " who else could it be" "N-A-S" - "Nas " "Resurrect, through the birth of my seed " - "Queensbridge" "Make
that makes undaunted the final sacrifice And there's another country I've heard of long ago Most dear to them that love her, most great to them that
he suffer don't make no mistake, or don't faim his spray Anticipation ta get you sprayed, but what if he hesitate? Make my day. They lay, any nigga
bluffin' Tryin' to come up on somethin', bubblin' I'ma say this really, really, really loud Y'all wanna rumble, I'll bust them, rush them Trust him,
niggas, dwellin' the Clair be servin' them chop chop's We rippin' them guts with buck shotz, pop pop You better be ready for this thug style Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Flesh with them
your wig split and dumped in a ditch, bitch, 'cause them thugs sendin' them slugs, leavin' 'em off in the cut in a puddle of blood, say what? Don't make
probably 'cause you too naughty to get up in the party She wanna make it so she'll sleep with him, late night creep with him He'll tell her he can make
You make decisions on your own No one would suffer but you So do what tha fuck you wanna do Now everybody's got elders and you should respect them They
the physical form Let us face, nigga, you cant do me no harm Up here shakin, wishin me well, but deep in you heart You wantin me close to make sure I
mobbin') You said it one more time (Face Mob) What else? (we keep you) Now motherfuckers lay it down The ruler's back, cause it's too many pussies out here making
Wild horses couldn't drag me away I watched you suffer a dull aching pain Now you've decided to show me the same No sweeping exits or offstage lines Can make
, you fuck around and get your food ate boy My razor make your face ke-loid Then I throw my drink at you (woo!) just to make that shit burn We make heads