nothing has been alright Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna, way before Nirvanna, there was U2, and Blondie, and music still on MTV Her two kids in high school
million plays and 1200 friends don't hate the player, man hate the game i never forced anyone to listen to my music never sent a bulletin never posted shit i'm a musical
at her average life and nothing has been alright Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna, way before Nirvana There was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV Her two kids in high school
Taylor: I actually this this is kinda strange but I actually came up with the melody and ideas for this song in math class in my freshman year of high school
And nothing has been alright Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna Way before Nirvana There was U2 and Blondie And music still on MTV Her two kids in high school
I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't High Top from Colors, I'm from Cedar Block What i got in my high
enemy Looks at her average life And nothin' has been alright Springsteen, Madonna Way before Nirvana There was U2, and Blondie And music still on MTV Her two kids, in high school
Im still a risk taker, let me put it in words Cant still 2nd base and keep your foot on 1st Been about 10 years since I been high off the Angel Now Im
seat rollin quarters like a meter bitch young money[x7] we da shit (Yo Gotti) Mr. King Kong Money so long truckin hard and my bass so strong rides fly high music
, remember us I'm the man your father never was, or could've been Maybe if they passed out weed in high school, I would've went Got it down, yo
Quarters Like A Meter Bitch Young Money [X7] We Da Shit [Hook] Mr. King Kong(Kong) Money So Long Bumpin Hard And My Bass So Strong Volume Ski High Music
of dawn And while your out gangbangin' tryin to catch a murder case Your ho's on my couch gettin' fucked in the face Bumpin' to the bass of the old school
not appropriate. (Again!) In fact it was wrong. I need to go back to work for the American people." - PRESIDENT BILL CLINTON "The young killers of Columbine High School
do it Spit a lil game give 'em that flosser music I'm da man from da C.H.I. These lames runnin 'round thinkin they so fly Got a lil buzz but Boo been too high
MY EYES SUMTIMES AT NIGHT I HEAR MY MAMA PRAYIN REAL TALK MY 1ST CAR WAS A REGAL MAMA COULDNT HELP ME SO I BOUGHT DAT BITCH MYSELF I CUT MY MUSIC UP