in peace" Realizin what he said man I can't talk, I don't exist, I'm a dead man Yeah I guess I'm dead right? I'm goin to the cemetary to peep out
that bad When it's through, it's through Fate will twist the both of you So come on baby come on over Let me be the one to show you I'm the one who
take a picture Of a hot girl and big tits huh With a thong, it's on in the mixture That's what I'm lookin' for [Jermaine Dupri] Uh, yo I'm lookin' for
Dear Mr. President, come take a walk with me (Take a walk with me) Let's pretend we're just two people and you're not better than me I'd like to ask you
and the L for love And it's over, baby, it's all over now I'm not thinking about the things you said As we lay awake last night in bed I'm just happy
I wear a mean pair of shades They can't see my eyes unless my head is bent you dig
[Mr. Cheeks] Yeah Mr. Cheeks, M.O.P, Big Fame and Billy mother fucking Danze Let's give these bitch niggaz one more chance Throw them shits up (Throw'
I don??° like politics I don??° like communists I don??° like games and fun I don??° like anyone Well I??¦ against it I??¦ against it Well I??¦ against
thing I can't calm down I don't know how I'm breaking out. Don't touch don't probe and lead me not into temptation 'cause I might explode Don't do anything cause I'm
I've got a brand new love she's the girl I've been dreaming of cute face and long blonde hair tight pants and a vacant stare I'm in love with Paula Pierce
'm like yeah, but she's all no and I'm all come on baby let's go and she's like I don't think so and I'm going I'm going I'm going.
can you do? And such a string of bad luck I'm due a you (I'm due a you) All through the day, I'll be true (I'm due a you) Just do me the way that you
You know you should but you don't You know you should but you don't You got some nerve coming here You got some nerve coming here Good morning Mr.
I'm a killer for realer my momma still with child chilla blood drippin like vanilla when im shooting a willa brown pride east side twenty years old what
Try to be so smart, genius Mr algebra He Thinks he got me all figured out, silly boy He got me rushed (he got me rushed) He's dangerous (he's dangerous) I'm
M. Pokora : Mrs Smith, irresitible J'aime quand elle m'espionne. Elle pose sa bouche sur le canon de mon Smith & Wesson. Les yeux revolver, Elle tire
feel you in my presence on a daily And I'm greatful that you gave me healthy babies But not to shy away, I'm hurtin for a reason I apologize, I'm sorry
a day goes by I don't think about us Girl I'm here asking you to please trust" Me and every word that I'm saying Love is a sport and I'm no longer playing
