holding on while it all slips away I don't wanna go If i stay we "Fall to Pieces" I'm banking on the fact that you won't give a fuck and fall back asleep
From holding on while it all slips away I don't wanna go If i stay we "Fall to Pieces" I'm banking on the fact that you won't give a fuck and fall back
be my Lois Lane I don't care if you're the only single man on Earth Don't be sure you're getting lucky tonight Don't be Gotta work on my seduction if
mind who you Feel and fingling We don't join Goose and gandering We don't join Chumpas squandering And the sound of The album cramping him Well we don't
There won't be no grief or regret Oh, let the child inside break free I'll find the time to be stiff when I'm dead Don't wanna be trapped in a disguise
same as day 1 I dont get caught in all the hype. So wussup Dash? I can't call ha Ike I guess they don't see Paul all they see is all the ice. Yellow
die The answer?s right under your nose Exposed to the street, in the game I don?t cheat I just play my position, get MVP I get money, don?t shit come
You Know Me I'm a Murcielaga In The Same Lime Green As The Air Max Troggers, But If It Wasn't Here Will She Wanna Go You Don't Wanna Ask But You Wanna
. too Put both of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose) Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake Don't interfere with family business
ain't gotta say much Show me the money and the cheddar'll speak If it ain't involvin bread, I ain't with it I don't need D's on me, I'm already dodgin
And even that nigga ain't seein me My reflection have a hard time bein me So the tryna do me shit, It's time to dead it I'm what ya don't do, Even if
suppose to A brotha leak, like a plumber aint suppose to Ride this clean yea, summers gonna appose you, Please don't make me be the someone that expose
: [Fabolous] Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, even connive to get it Niggas can't tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted for Dead Presidents any cat alive
off snooze [snoring noise] Don't make me put your gangsta on the 6 o'clock news You ride in a what (what's up), don't get it fucked up Or twisted, cause
And be getting head from brunettes in a lear If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin parties in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch cases for Make bitches beat me
You ain't gotta say much show me the money and the cheddar a speak If it ain't involvin bread I ain't with it I don't need D's on me I'm already dodgin
have ya face put on the front Like "He was just in the club gettin' tipsy" "Then they found him dead and patipsy" Won't be me tryin' to get me a free
