choose We got it rehashed, we got it half-assed We're digging up all the graves And we're spitting on the past And we can choose between the colors Of
invite you'll to come for me I said I'd shot hungry when it wasn't sunny I been here long after y'all are done humpin' Talk to me when you've done something
When you were a small child, Joy was in your hands There amongst the flowers, Blooming in the land A field of grace, a stream of doubts A thought we
go on Everybody has a wish Everybody has a worth Everybody has a soul on fire Everybody has a world without love Living in oblivion Everybody has dirt When we lie
't tellin' no lie, when this shit get in my brain I drip the grain and fly by, say dawg, you got that good Up in tha hood we callin' mint Right another thing we
to the studio in the morning And then we groove court for about two weeks And then we ah, we leave again Oh, really? Where do you play when you go from
to question or even celebrate All the joy you took and then gave back too late It's the same sad echo when you lie It's the same sad echo when you try
invite you all to come for me I said I'd shot hungry when it wasn't sunny I been here long after y'all are done humpin' Talk to me when you've done somthing
was livin a lie He makes his guitar weep, but his champagne cries He's a Southwest, tie wearin bolo champ Comin straight out the box with a bolo champ
it all i got is this box of strings am i really bringing anything why do i question love when it burns so deep inside my chest why do i live in fear when
afraid to say what's on my mind at, any given time of day Cause I'm a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk about anything (ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING
(feat. Twista) [Chorus: x2] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin' we ride on all of ya'
, that ain't no lie And my girl don't even speak cause I get violent when I drink But it's perfect cause she don't talk, I need some silence when I think
We got it rehashed We got it half-assed We're digging up all the graves And we're spitting on the past And we can choose between the colors Of the lipstick
Going Threw My Magnum Box Counting All My Condoms Yea We Fuss And Fight At Times Lately I Been Outta Line Baby Ima Change I Know You Heard That Shit A Thousand Times Baby We
enraged, Because you know we're all to blame, In this house there are no maids, So let's lie in this mess we've made, We thought we could get there much
sweet box And goodfella rich nigga hand me down stocks Mouth full of platinum Mouth full of gold 40 glock cal Keep your mouth on hold Lie through your