Changing Even when you never want it Hoping That everyone will still be talking Can't breathe Choking on my last confession Standing One leg's tied but
Talk to me Did I see your eyes start to open? Stay complete I know that you hear what I've spoken Pretend to sleep It's your only guarantee, ooh Pretend
(Mark Erelli) If my smile Ever fails to make you swoon If my kiss Doesn't send you to the moon If my arms Hold no charms There's no need for alarm Don
joint Nigga, I'ma blast off Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain't gon stop yo Nigga, I'ma blast off Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone [Mark
I'm headed straight for your heart, yeah Be careful what you start I'm a bullet and I'm headed straight for your heart, yeah It's gonna leave a mark
the bounce Yes, just point out the bounce nigga ya, listen Rumor has it 'The Blueprint Classic' Couldn't even be stopped by Bin Laden So September 11th marks
you don't really care It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous It's like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous One hand in the air if you don't really care Middle finger
your gonna get it How the f-ck you else you going where the shoe ain't fitted? Say hi to every hater, take a picture screen saver Throw the middle finger
[mark] Hey, whassup? This is mark I'm not in right now So leave a message And I'll get back to you as soon as possible Peace [lucille middleton] Hello
ain't no motherfuckin' O.G. 'Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta Understand pure motherfuckin' man Ain't no police or judges, just nigga's holdin' grudges You mark
We got gushin' gonads, tinglin? tushes Hairy balls and hairy bushes S&M, whips and chains Pregnant ladies with menstrual pains We got hand jobs and nipple tweaks Finger
, I can't seem to sleep long enough to dream It's life on a laser beam But I fiend for the future at my finger tips One of the minor technicalities of
's a mark you leave Like a love heart Carved on a tree I bruise easily Can't scratch the surface Without moving me Underneath, I bruise easily I bruise easily I found your finger
the end of the room And the foot of the bar We knew that soon We'd be makin' our mark Why do you defend The part you have to take? With your fingers
's window I know you're happy where you are Singing to the moon talking to the stars Through her window Your baby girl's window There's finger marks
believer I?ve had such a wicked time, Kiss the boys and make them cry Laugh and while I wave goodbye They?d still like another try Ordinary Dick and Tom, Matthew, Mark
some new added features Such as the Spinal Spinning Spiral Splitter And the Corkscrew Cock Cruncher Plus, the Fat Fuckin' Bitch Backslapper And not forgetting The One Finger
