C And I?ma never let a nigga pimp me, I?ma keep it 100 ?Cause this all that I?ve ever known All that I?ve ever been, all that I?ve ever shown Get your
that I can't lose, So every time I start slippin' ego's start trippin', I focus real hard and levitate just like I'm GOD, And I'm livin' lovely, I
fucking levas for fucking around with the wrong man, but Should have thought before your actions, so holmes I'm too clever Everything I've seen, everything I've
just a test Repent, we confess, ask for gratefulness, yes, I'm blessed I've seen a lot pain since I was a child so (Pray for me) I've done a few things that just
into a shop and purchases a copy of A bliss magazine for female teenagers Ripped up the plastic wrapper And started flicking through the pages Tough love, tough love, I
than just a state of mind? No, no, no, no In a way we're data banks, information collectors And all for that we contend Is a false program inside, we just
just coincidence Well, you can talk that way But I have to say I don't believe in it It was a chill of chance I decided to dance the days away And I
I'm not the knave you 've fooled - behind the mask you wore my beguiling, smiling virgin hides the cunning of a whore Cause your ego needs an offering - 'tis I
I wish my mind would just slow down to a slightly moving crawl I've seen the terror and watched the dead molest my loved ones gone With death so pale
And we're all waitin' for the end And I don't want another drink I only want that last one again He gave me such a fine glow, smokin' slow Now I should
be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day Come what may I'm fishing in my boat and I'm fishing for trout Mix the Bass
When the cop pulled me over, I was scared as hell I said, "I don't have a license, but I drive very well, officer" I almost had a heart-attack that day
Joe Don't call me mister Oh, just call me Joe Don't call me sweetheart Just call me Joe You wear the best clothes that I've ever seen I've seen your
I'll just take it for a little spin And maybe show it off to a couple of friends I'll just cruise it around the neighborhood Well, maybe I shouldn't
getting what i want i want to touch the back of your right arm i wish you could remind me who i was because every day I?m a little further off but you
On a television screen like a Technicolor dream I watch the crowd surround you And you act so nonchalant as you pass the debutants Who know you as they
? Cause i've seen, seen, heard, felt. I'm done. I hope your proud of where i've come, you've seen me grow & helped me through. And there is no repayin
back like the ground beneath your toes the breeze is too much for me - anymore (I've seen this in people who are weak) and if I push the blade in deep