away, no matter how mad I get You make me smile, you make me smile You make me smile, you make me (Hooooo!) You're the anchor that holds me down When
, my Love, I know We're in Heaven then you'll forgive me, Dear Because that's what they do up there If you're in Hell, what can I say You probably deserved
You know I got phobias, please, approach me with peace Or things could get heated and you'll get ferociously beat Speakin' of ferociously beat, you know that girl 'Nique? You
play secretary Want me to be the boss You give me what i need I give you what you want Baby, I can give you everything you deserve You'd be set but
They say that one little lie turns into another. Then you go and cheat By the time you know it, you all wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed You should
a new crew reppin' Hangin' out the window, like it's 227, get 'em up high Get 'em up high, get 'em up high Get 'em up high, get 'em up high Get 'em
take shape and they tend to get better with time and I say "Who am I to work so much less You get more You all deserve what I am walking towards If you want you
say that one little lie turns into another, then you go and cheat By the time you know it, you are wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed You shoulda
I get big money I stash some See a watch I like, I just grab one Party and bullshit, book trips have fun Get paid, get money, get dough Get laid, get honeys, get
know If you're in heaven then you'll forgive me, dear Because that's what they do up there If you're in hell, then what can I say You probably deserved
travel far, tha southern star shines Everybody wanna get signed, but, here to tell you Record companies act like pimps Gettin' paid off what we made
things could get heated and you'll get ferociously beat Speakin' of ferociously beat, you know that girl 'Nique? You know she's a freak, but anyway, back to what
, thinkin' I was all that sexy Can't be finished, what nigga I beg ya pard' I just let niggaz get a head start I walk to the finish, y'all sprint out
see. As a walked closer with the little pit-bull pup, Hainus said "What the hell kind of a dog is that?" And "Uncle Bubba, you're drunk and you're really
for protection deserve neither. Fuck a name, fuck tradition, religion, you learn Jesus. Turn the other cheek, Inherit the earth, just stay meek. Fuck the way you speak, you
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been