i know that that i've been oh so lost don't worry i'm here to stay stay stay i know that that i've been oh so lost don't worry i'm here to stay search
. I give it all up for her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West] Last name West and my teeth Diamonds She said
whistle *attempt at whistling* Psss I'm only buggin While No dug in the crates I dug in my nose and picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't have any time to waste
heavy smoke in the air its cups everywhere, flashin' lights bottles of Patron, sittin' in the ice like... [Mario] Its a celebration bottles by the cases tonight we goin' all get wasted
whistle *attempt at whistling* psss, I'm only buggin While no dug in the crates, I dug in my nose And picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't have any time To waste
in the place with Murph Lee And I got what it takes to rock the mic right (Yea) You better watch what you say around here 'Cause there's somethin' on my waste
still tell a grown-up to shut up I made this rap game suspenseful 'cause now I got a impulse To give you insults wrote with a pencil And waste the paper
Yeah, uh, dat gangsta shit! Shout to my homies out west hoo-bangers! Mack Deezy for Sheezy All my niggas in the Bronx Holdin' them corners down Ya heard
There will be none after, there was none before me X-Man withstand the test A thin line between life and death Sometimes it sucks when you find success Lost friends, never lost
section, boy Disrespecting hoes like we sexist boy You know a nigga keep a Smith and Wesson, boy I don't mean no harm just protection, boy We can shoot it out like a Western
lost doesn't show when the ends are frayed .....and its tossed out lined with silver thread i've seen you wasted behind she's so lackadaisical shoulda been a west
my grill How you haters feel to see the pimp and the gangsta ridin off this here? my diamond grill shinin from eastern mall all the way to western hill
from the get-go, Cuban neckties for you Kiko Only carry mines for protection The hoods like the Wild West I reckon Hold up a second, lost my breathe and
white man in white pants was dancing inside out and lost his ass a little black girl on black rollerblades found his butt and picked it up and gave it
Lost among the rind, the wastes of space, the ones we hold so high... Something's different here, maybe the air, maybe a different look; a smile. ...
burnin' muthafuckas like a arsonist I have you walkin' like a crippled and retarded bitch I never fuck around when I'm with a team of fuckin' gangsters West
Amazing they ungreat for after all the games I gave away. Safe to say I paved the way, for you can't get paid today. You still be wasting days away,
