at the show, you were alone. such a waste, thinking about you ever since. i don't want to get married or hang out with you. it's a sick world, yes it's
: Your rails. you're thin. your thin paper wings. your thin paper wings. in the wind. dangling. your sun. fly high. your window shattering. your rails
: [Chorus - B.o.B] Well, I'm a make a lot of money (Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [B.o.B]
B.o.B] Well, I'm a make a lot of money (Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [B.o.B] Well I'm a quit
to say I remember when [B.o.B:] Well, it's B to the O, O to the B You know it's the flow, you know that it's me, I flow to this beat As easy as goin
Then I'd fall out the sky I don't really know why I'm here I guess I'm just here for the ride I swear, it feels like I'm dreaming It's vividly defined
want Call me whenever you?d like But lets get one thing straight You know my name, so I run this town When I?m on my mic So here I go B.O.B, Bobby Ray
finger be seen, it's on [Chorus - Jagged Edge] Girl I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything All, even give up my street dream (my dream) All, anything
it was, it'd be a black Wii I'm on my ?A? game, never on that ?B? shit You on that B-shit, never gonna be shit That's how I ?C? shit, cause I am ?D? shit
me so strange Glanced at my neck and didn't see no chain Be saying "That's nasty", wouldn't give me no brain Ya'll surprised F-A-B-O's sane In my rolla
Houston in a gray Mercedes I'm a product of my environment, grew up in the 80's So that mean, me Kanyeezy and Jeezy all crack babies And it's evident
Notorious B.I.G.] It was all a dream... (Was it all a dream?) {*2X*} (Was it all a dream?) Dream (dream) dream (dream) dream (Was it all a dream?) (Jay
West) [Sample:] For you baby, I'd find you 4x [Verse 1: The Game + sample repeats: "Wouldn't get far, far, far, far" and "For you baby, I'd find you
Cali gave me a star if you don't beleive me; hollywood boulevard you can go there if you ever need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood, no
... [Verse 1: The Game] The duffle bags and Benjis spreaded through the city The Lambo's and Bentley's sittin on 20s Thinkin back, when I had the fall
to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherfuckin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk
out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice
a day I can see he starvin I got R&B bitches givin me me®?ge's Deep massages I could hear Eazy talkin Tellin me to have a seat in Tamika's office Buy
