; I only said "hello". But she's too good for me, Speaking with me would be below herself, Can't she tell, that I'm not? No, I'm not afraid Won't you
crime; I only said "hello". But she's too good for me, Speaking with me would be below herself, Can't she tell, that I'm not? No, I'm not afraid Won
!) (Niggas!) I logged on to see a c-section, a gross display Sleep never, and Rolaids, deep lessons won't go away I keep pressin' like my phone is afraid
: A banker and a farmer discuss the bottom line It ain't rained and all the crops are dying vine Give me more time You gotta give me more time That
Wayne] What is your fucking problem, I'm from the fucking bottom I got a bunch of problems, and can't nothing solve them My room is full of demons, I ain't afraid
Like a homerun in the bottom of the ninth inning And I'm fresh like I'm by Mennen I'm on the clock like five minutes Tryin to get past the line of scrimmage
life Drowning over my life I am afraid love is blind in a way I do not wanna drag you along to a grave meant for me Underneath every tree at the bottom
2 - Lil Wayne] What is your fucking problem, Im from the fucking bottom I got a bunch of problems, and cant nothing solve them My room is full of demons, I aint afraid
you for any son Go fifth to fist in the mist they'll kick plenty rhyme Give me mine and you can have the rest or feel afraid of death And the pain as
it I'ma jab a stick in your eye socket I'm through tryin to prove myself all the time I'm the muthafuckin shit bottom line Fuck dis tryin to impress
a third nut and look yo I don't care who you know Bitch what the fuck Get the fuck to the back of the line Lines of hoes sayin' you's my cousin Like
got a third nut And look yo I don't care who you know Bitch what the fuck Get the fuck to the back of the line Lines of hoes sayin you's my cousin Like
A banker and a farmer discuss the bottom line It ain't rained and all the crops are dying on the vine Give me more time, you gotta give me more time
can't let each other know, and so nothing's said. but that's a cop out when you break it all apart and analyze the pieces, the bottom line is truth, what
N-ggas!) I logged on to see a c-section, a gross display Sleep never, and Rolaids, deep lessons won't go away I keep pressin' like my phone is afraid
check it Snoopy put a circle on that eye My time's never up cause real niggas don't die I'm not Moby, the little puppet on MTV BUT I'm STILL AFRAID TO
even pray no more 'cause i done did so much dirt and smoked so much dro Im afraid God will be like what you calling here for Dont be tying my line
