big faces hide it in suitcases put em in strange places yea My momma told me Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah My
a plate, anybody seen the scale? My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordan
I've been fine But tonight was tough(oh) Heard our song (yeah) My heart had enough Finish my drink Hug my friends They all look concerned I smiled at
, he's takin' your place Get outta my way, way outta my way Got no more to say, he's takin' your place Get outta my Now I've got a taste, I wanna explore
your knees, once again She's a fast persuader, out of space Escalated to elation any place Girl's got crazy rhythm She's coming from a stranger place All wrapped up in music With a
money and who the fuck to do Four blocks away my aim's clean Night scope on a silence carbine Place my cross hairs on my vic's eye Squeeze the trigger
Use a magnifying glass to fry an ant with the sun And on and on my love for death got bigger At fifteen I was placed behind a trigger Although I'm dirty
climb a mountain top with just one rope Get to the top of the stairs and say a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo,
, where's your selfish kiss? White demon sorrow will arrange Let's not forget about the fear Black invitation to this place that cannot change While strangely holy, come for a
Mr Internationa-a-al, i?m the coolest, the fonz, courtside hollin out place to LeBron, ask Shaq what he need man, made a call, now we got him up in Cleveland, take a
you could only touch me now Stranger from the past Don't hesitate Now we're standing face to face If heaven is the only place Would you take my hand
a tune but I never saw the face Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk, but I never lost my place Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day
out a tune but I never saw the face Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk, but I never lost my place Cast out a spell rendered for the light of
we kiss in the santa carla twilight on the beach under a santa carla moon i am lost but ive found you in my arms and my heart (and my heart)
So what if I break down? So what if this world just throws me off the edge My feet run out of ground? I gotta find my place, I wanna hear my sound Don
Make a girl sell her body for a five-dollar bag Some think my adventure's a joy and a thrill But I'll put a gun in your hand and make you kill In cellophane
to my friends when I found a fine beat cos I like to play a rhythm where the rhythm plays me play it all day on a balcony above the street where old
just want to breathe Falling My world?s up and I?m almost Falling My hands over my