take all of me But they won't ever take what I still believe So follow me down Take this all the way Any way you want to Why don't you say so? I think
mouth off about the world And how we know it's going straight to hell Pass me another bottle, honey The Jaeger's so sweet But if it keeps you around
not always right i can count on the sun to shine the dedication takes a lifetime but dreams only last for a night figure it out boy you're tripping so
Summer, do you feel me?) Everybody's singing like they're crazy in love We made a dizzy mess of everything and it was enough So bring all the boys and all
I watch the lights go up on a ? a scream Set it off and say it back Direction's keeping me on track But I'll admit I do it all for the attention I'm
it after all of you And watch it hang over my bed like decorations celebrated Memories, they came and went in light of all the time we spent Listening
it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it
the grill of my low rider Guns on both sides right up by the gold wires I'll fo' five 'em Kill Banks on my song and really do it that's the true meaning
You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7
you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on And there's
me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time [2Pac] Please Lord forgive
make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on And there's no way
And every time she sees me, she squeeze me, lady take it easy! Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy Ayo bust it, baby
my low-low Watching the whole world move in slow-mo For quiet times disappear listen to the ocean Smoking Ports think my thoughts Then it's back to coasting
m paying the price for all the real MC's after me Be a artist, not a slave for the industry I'm paying the price for all the real MC's after me Be a artist
did I wait so long? I offered my apology it's shoved back in my face I tried in vain to tell you, why did I wait so fucking long? I spent all this time
ll be swingin' from the pearly gate Now you got all the answers, low and behold You got the right key baby but the wrong key ho, yo Believe in all the