Like I want to make me want you Tonight I feel like fame, dreary and estranged I'd scratch through glass not to be without you, without you Whole lotta
i want to. make me want you. tonight i feel like fame, dreary and estranged. i'd scratch through glass not to be without you. (without you) there's a
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like i want to. make me want you. tonight i feel like fame, dreary and estranged. i'd scratch through glass not to be without you. (without you) there
: Who could know the emptiness inside Every time I see your face Too many feelings left behind Do you wonder why I turn away when you look at me Never
embrace the air every time I look at you One last chance and we can burn the morrow, One last chance before tomorrow I don't care where we go I don't
embrace the air, every time i look at you one last chance and we can burn the morrow, one last chance before tomorrow i dont care where we go i dont
Well I got up today And I put on my shades And I said I was fine (I'm fine) But everyone knew that I was lying If you look at my face And the way that I
I play I say. I am the champion (I am the champion) I am the champion (I am the champion) I say I am the champion (I am the champion) I am the champion
trunk nigga this shit for you. Let's go. (Hood rich hoe) [Chorus:] Well baby girl was lookin' at my ride So I guess I'm a have to put her up inside She
I would be all right If i could go on sleepin' But every mornin' I wake up and worry What's gonna happen today You see it your way And I see it
there's Always someone else who will Loose and loaded every night Dancing underneath the flashing light Saying, "Look at me baby, look at me I'm beautiful, I
I would be all right If I could go on sleepin' But every mornin' I wake up and worry What's gonna happen today You see it your way And I see it
your flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm no
blunt Look I don't be meaning to stunt, but I zip down like jeans in the front In somethin' that you seen and you want But otherwise I'm cool wit' it
a corner stander, stoop sitter, or hallway post-er No matter where I go it's always 'posed to, feel just like I'm (in my hood) Cops drive in it every 5 minutes, look at
look at all this money that I spend And look at all this jewlery that I'm in And look at all the places that I've been And look at all the women in those
beat, and I ain't saying I'm tough But if it's beef I don't speak, I ain't saying "What's up" If it's beef when we meet then I'm spaying shit up Prraat
