and ball 'til you fall Have to make a collect call, but your cell cut off Trot to the mailbox thinkin' a check but the mail's run short No more MD,
or not? Let us die young or let us live forever We don't have the power, but we never say never Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip The music
here next season, all i wanna do is be in the lime light, make more money than a soaring heinsight, it was enough but i got a strong drive, i had a short
Camel shorts and bubble Kush, yeah We can talk, she'd rather fuss This and that 'bout such and such Damn, where is the fucking trust? I'm tired of the
2099 Yeah Life is too short to take ya time Life is too short to make ya mind Life is too short to take ya time Life is too short Life is too short to
Look here, here comes good ol' Sam Come to town, met this girl, fall in love And the girl keep driving him crazy She just actin' like a lady for a short
Look out of any window, any morning, any evening, any day Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging No rain is falling from a heavy sky What do you
it's true Hope you will believe what I say is true Everything I did, I heard it first from you Heard your news report, you knew you're falling short
no one complains Well that's good luck Running through young veins And if life is a blessing That brushes the tops of the trees Well it's a short walk
Lance in the Tour de France How many convicts inside waitin for a break? That's rare, short time, waitin for a steak How many shooters holdin heat, waitin for a shot? Fall
Oh the sand keeps falling through the hourglass And there's no way we're gonna slow it down. You say, "We've got to treasure each moment." Who knows how
on you I love the way you pop your gum And the way you lick your lips when you want some Walkin' round the crib with your boy shorts on On bare feet
take my joy away Don't turn your back on me I know this was my fault But how much should it cost To make things right Do I have to pay for life? We all fall short
take my joy away Don't turn your back on me I know this was my fault but How much should it cost To make things right? Do I have to pay for life? We all fall short
was born to ride psycho Baby, I'm even worse than before Mom, can I call when I'm lost? In a coffin of, hot sauce Finna fall in for sure, Roach killas
ha ha ha ha Right back at your motherfucking ass Comes those real true thugs Straight out the double glock Puttin' it down for the motherfuckin' land Taking no shorts
on the grind, pop in the clip of my nine And bitch, if you slip, you hit the chalk And fall in the nighttime Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or
hataz we don't deserve 'em. Murda one, if we fin' ta go murda dem all, dey fall. They wanna see tha Bone fall, y'all, but nah, we too Bone I rememba