Plaza, mi never reach too far, Hennessy at the bar, then I bruck out wid har 2) She gone and leave a message on my mobile phone, seh she's all alone feeling lonely
ladies (all all) Just like that Verse: Drinks for the night It aint all on me Tell what you like I'm give you all that shit and bull Cuz you got on
eyes Got a pistol strapped into her thighs Says you're as sweet as apple pie You only get so bitchy cos you're shy But that's a load of papal bull I put
Christmas list And he inks in broken German Send me the skill of a fine artist Then he wipes out half a continent With a flick of his wrist He's so lonely
Behind the mountains where the cuckoo sings They tried to mine a miner for his golden veins But a guy gets lonely and a guy gets sick Evil woman, you'
being Lonely and feel blessed Well than drown, laying face down In a puddle of respect I was once lost In the corridors of the arena in blindfolds I've been the bull
being lonely And feel blessed Well than drown, laying face down In a puddle of respect I was once lost in the corridors of the arena in blindfolds I've been the bull
that I'm full of baloney, I'm never lonely Never thought I could buy someone not Flammable, air brain-able, recycle-able, no I ain't full of bull Didn
must be loca Everything a nigga want make it to the border wit the motha Pockets rising better quit sizing me up But these coffe beans fucking the smell up de bull
could give you everything you die for ... or maybe more You`re made of my wildest dreams and you save my cells from dying Sex in slowmotion A lonely
know y'all Im a be there and blow like C4, got plans to take over Japan like the D4, and like P-MONEY told me at the top it's hell and lonely, i rock
the bull. A bird in need is a friend indeed, So pull the eyes over the wool. Steely gaze in the sunrise. Lonesome walk in the dawn. Sometimes lonely
me Not to mess with what you've got But I went stompin' all over your head Like a bull in a China shop My days are long and lonely And I feel so insecure
vivid Play your sympathy card till the misery clash And a basket case is in a classless matrix with elastic stitches Raggin a bag of lonely poem remnants
For my own (To call my own girl) I am so lonely So lonely (Lonely) So lonely (So lonely) Mr. Lonely (Lonely) So lonely (So lonely) So lonely (Lonely) So lonely (So lonely) So lonely Mr. Lonely
to the back Hit the gate, don't wait and ask the homey Nate He gotta pit named Tiny, mobbin' behind him Now they've got Michael Corleone Oh kurupt, he got Lonely
vapor, taste the vapor Matadors chase the bulls in a china shop Matadors chase the bulls in a china shop Matadors chase the bulls in a china shop Matadors
't care Fuck what you talking 'bout, life ain't fair Hoes don't help, they just spend your wealth Then they gone in the wind, when you lone, you help