me. Looks like your tickle has become a scratch, This ghost train will derail and crash. Like Blackpool's Pepsi Max, We will derail and crash, derail and crash. Derail and crash
life and plenty situations that I go through These trials and tribulations and they got me facin' all this evil What to do? See much ? around me And
at me. Looks like your tickle has become a scratch, This ghost train will derail and crash. Like Blackpool's Pepsi Max, We will derail and crash, derail and crash. Derail and crash
Long live the car crash hearts (Long live the car crash hearts) Long live the car crash hearts (Long live the car crash hearts) Long live the car crash
I wear J's and I been around more rocks than a fuckin cave man I done sold it and bagged it I done drove it and crashed it Fucked my credit up smashin
in Midtown, up and down Broadway Having meetings all day, baby my future is (bright) As Lebron's, take off on anybody Tyra Banks on my arm, and we'll crash
heard was call puff, Cause him and Mike tried to stop the beef between us, Who was us? Me and fifty, that beef is dead, him and young Mike Jackson gonna
this dropped the third verse was... Cause I smack rappers, I'm a pimp see R.I.P. to Pimp C, Ciroc in my pimp cup Me and Dogg got white boys throwing that
when i heard was call puff, cos him and mike tried to stop the beef between us, who was us? me and fifty, that beef is dead, him and mike jackson gonna
OUT VOLUMES BLASTIN' OUT BEAR AND HORMONES BRIGHT LIGHTS AND RIPPIN' GUITAR THATS WHEN HE MET HER AND HE SPOTTED THE CEILING PARTY AND THE WAY HES FEELING HE CRASHES OUT AND
to dream, boys. She's already gone. I've got nothing left but pain and grief. So throw a record on. And we'll sing until the sun comes up. And we'll dance
your knot Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped And all your fake ass east coast props Brainstormed and
and pollutin' your block With fifteen shot, Cocked glock to your knot Outlaw Mafia click movin' up another notch And your Pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped And
free-for-all in the parking lot over who will rule the streets and the night explodes when the cops bring on the heat and the chains they crash like
unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his hands And
crash tearing up the ground bodies lay lifeless on the ground [Chorus] Fighting a war we can't win government commits the ultimate sin Boys running
she stood And then that Fly Girl was a?scream and laughing at the same time and till that Beanni did fly and fall and crash into her side and both of
dirrty You ain't here to party (woo!) Ladies (move) Gentlemen (move) Somebody ring the alarm A fire on the roof Ring the alarm (and I'm throwin
