wish you would see it And when you?re around I wish you would come back down And I wouldn?t give you time Pick up the pieces of you left behind I?ve
just turn around And I will give you time Pick up the pieces of you left behind You?re always my, every choice You were my everything till you?
ll just turn around And I will give you time Pick up the pieces of you left behind You?re always my, every choice You were my everything till you
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
Beyond the nights you spend alone Beyond the headlights and the highways you go You'll take a long ride without her Until the tears dry away In every way you try to reason
moms You God minus the 12 Disciples I pop up, all you see is shells and rifles If I don't like you, I'ma kill you not fight you I bite a little piece
she couldn't care less She lives on As a cruel Cursed being.... I'll keep seeing her more For when I taint the flesh Her spirit shifts form... There were pieces
on the vine How much must you age before you're ageless? Align yourself with the divine Allow your inner sage to burn your rage less 'Cause I find you
comes beaming like an early sunray One day we'll get the picture and all combine Less the talking 'bout mines is mine and become one mind Every piece
I'll throw down with any clown acting hard They must be up to something Running in circles No one will hurt you As long as you sit there until it's all
Order 11002 The reason you know me but I don't know you You really wanna know what drama is let me show you But keep in mind this is just one point of
all struggle sometimes you gotta say fuck you when you smile and she doesn?t return it give her room and don?t disturb it if it makes it hurt less to
before you start the fight Finding out why you should sleep at night The blood will boil then solidify You better see this, you won't believe it You
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
many pieces can you afford? We got reason to believe you a traitor In 20 words or less Webster's definition of a playa hater The reason why you hate
Don: I know what gets you hot. Hamburgers get you hot, 'cause I picked you up in the pool hall! Phyllis: You don't know what gets me hot, you don't have