they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah
like the way she talk gurl now you no girl does she no now you no it now u know it (nicki manaj) ok i get it let me think i guess its my turn
him, hope God's with him Give me the bat, let me split him I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him Only reason I did him, he wouldn
to give him power Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour Now free to go, free to blow, with the calicoes And the Navajos, it's just the way
It's my money, boy, my money Bet you never get ever another dime from me No, you can't use the phone, baby Think you need to get your own Was looking
him weak, good god Sure you keep him Ain't it funky now? Good god Ain't it funky now? Hey Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now
wreck my fun] When I get to my car I am faced with a sight that is strange and it's sad and it's mad it's not right there's one thousand and one spaces
Dreamin' and it's time to wake him up like Folgers I just told her you used to put a load of Shit up on her brain but you lame, now it's over I keep
to America, I say it blew my mind And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind The Apollo Theater on a 125th street, the place was closed, it was
what's in it for me?" Man said, "Shut your mouth son Play the guitar and you just wait and see" Well, that boy made it, he made it real big And so did
ticked It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked I got up, I'm 'bout to punch ya to the ground, ya trick It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that
the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was
work was done (Aha aha) You looked into my eyes How could something so right be wrong Gotta find a way to leave him for you So I start a fight Get him
or you gotta do it over Like it's rehearsal for a tootsie commercial How many licks does it take Till you get to the center of the? How many licks does it
it from the back Or would you like it if I made you mine Would you do it to me all the time Would you like if it was only sex I don't think you're ready
four winds blow With the sun on my face, in the ice and the snow But, ooh wee, it's a game Sometimes you're cool, sometimes you're lame Ah yeah, it's
mother fucker, here try it Alright, ah shit I feel alive for the first time Each sip hits my lip like a landmine Without Carlos in my life, I was living
high school where it all began Three bad little kids raising hell at school We were just thirteen straight acting a fool Everyday after class Kiv's house was