Cross me off your list? She's everything you wanted The mark you always missed Cross me off Cross me off your list Can you see this Or wear it on your
think that I've got used to you, If you're looking for me baby, You will know where I'm going to. You can freeze me out and cross me off your list,
cross me off your list she's everything you wanted the mark you always missed (cross me off - cross me off your list) can you see this or wear it on your
Translation: Hawthorne Heights. Cross Me Off Your List.
Translation: Rory Gallagher. Cross Me Off Your List.
this cross me off your list she's everything you wanted the mark you always missed (cross me off - cross me off your list) can you see this or wear it on your
niggas can't fuck with me 'Cause your chin-chalked talk I can see through Like you're rollin' in a phat V-12 Bulllshit pull quick and have your shit
give me the money and who the fuck to do Four blocks away my aim's clean Night scope on a silence carbine Place my cross hairs on my vic's eye Squeeze
your wrist Imagine this: About ten karrots on your fist Imagine this: All dime hoes on your list Ha - that shit would be nice But your name
, give me your kidneys? (Uhh, uhh, fo' sho') Catch a case you catch it with me? (Mmm, fo' sho') Pawn your jewlery to come get me? (You better know) Catch
Let me start off by saying Baby don't go both ways She don't mind flirting and playing At least that's what she say Got off in the spot And i'm tripping
'll pick me out How I long to be found The grass grew high, I laid down Now I wait for a hand To lift me up, help me stand I've been laying so low Don
just to get it on Cause im gonna be cutting throats till the break of dawn Can't nobody get me I've always been a psycho now they coming with me That'
to get it on 'Cause I'm gonna be cutting throats till the Break of dawn, can't nobody get me I've always been a psycho now they coming with me That'
better believe Hip-hop and rock does exist and before you cross that off the list, you better get yourself some of this and you can wish til your
's like you're a magnet for sin Punk pretend to be your friend 'til they get close enough to your ends To do you in, that shit puts me on ten And make me
bitches know, tempa with a nigga, jack off and the lead off you can blast off and the red cross and then fess off with yo head gone lookin fo tha head
