give it to an orphan All you wanna do is hit the clique into a saw, eh? Get her pregnant, then neglect it Then you go an tell the chick "get an abortion
top, nightmares of the bottom Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin' roses We in in the same picture but we all
toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off,
's just that I could use a friend You get me through these ch-changing skies Give me something that I Can wrestle to the ground There isnt anything that I can't handle now. We
my heart, seams On my bubble dreams, bubble dreams I can't believe how you looked at me With your Johnnie Walker eyes He's gonna get you and after he's through There
cup, mozoltov Look at her dancing, just take it off Let's paint the town, we'll shut it down Let's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again Let's do
let me love anyone but I only wanted you So why did he make me cry Why didn't you come get me one last time [Hook] You'll always know The reason why We
fight It doesn't matter how long how far There are miracles along the way You will do things you never dreamed of You're gonna find a few new friends Get
recognition It gets hard for you to listen to the things That I'm gonna say to make you mine But live girl, have some fun, girl We'll be fine Tryin'
wouldn?t be enough Just try to keep my spirits up When there?s no point in grieving Doesn?t matter anyway Words can never make me stay Words will never
but wherever we are, we're miles apart I know that we tried, but this is the last goodbye Oh, I didn't want to let you go But wherever we are, we're
there before And you've been there before But together we can be all right 'Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold We hold each other 'til we
It's gonna be a hot night We won't get no sleep tonight Too hot, it's too hot No stopping it now We've got to stay in motion We're two-foot of fire
(Kevin Wells/Andre Pessis) We're all a mystery in this world in which we live And there's no guarantee that we'll get back what we give We take a chance
, like it's stuck in my arteries These poor playa haters are the motivators but I get my paper, paper Same rappers that hate us call for verses so we can take from them Critics, we
ah cmon girl get down girl gimme dat mmm ah D.O.E. got you baby girl i hear you talkin that how you got things in control come and sit across my lap there
that you're weavin' We're never gonna believe in the stories that you're weavin' We're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth We're believin
the air for the father that's there Three in the air for the kids in the ghetto Four for the kids that don't wanna be there None for the niggas tryin
