: One is for envy And one just for spite The cuts in my heart They show in your eyes Don?t make it better The twisting knife Turns all by itself Move
pay them with love tonight... [Chorus] [Verse 3: B.o.B] Yeah yeah Well, keep the price tag And take the cash back Just give me six streams and a half
not quite like you planned? What have you done to be losing the one You held it so tight in your hand well Time passes and you must move on, Half
like you planed? Oh, what have you done to be losin' the one? You held it so tight in your hand. GLENN: Time passes and you must move on, Half the distance
gotta chill I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College Hill For real, you motherfuck's ain't got half
home I felt abandoned like Quik now that Mausberg gone So I don't hop in the SS without the Mossberg homes I've been rappin for a year and a half, my
em, you feelin me y'all Leavin the envious in awe cause I tremendously ball I'm supported by the Game so you know I won't fall I'ma execute my options
, you can call me quick draw McGraw b*tch I'ma cut that fool, better call the law I start sprayin', make f**k n*gga fall and crawl I press play like Puff
two two's, you can call me QUICK DRAW McGRAW! Bitch, I'ma cut that fool, better CALL THE LAW! I start sprayin, make fuck nigga FALL AND CRAWL! I press
Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw b*tch I'ma cut that fool, better call the law I start sprayin', make f**k n*gga fall and crawl I press play
Hiding any traces of the burden We left behind Living in a daydream by design Ashes in the ground Daisies grow around Other things will fall back Half
of the dead. I'm half man and half machine. The essence of your dream. Soon the judgement bell will toll. We'll take back everything they stole. And then judge the hammer fall
secoue le tetes, y'a le fire dans le show I am, somebody Sens l'atmosphere, la haute sphere, la sale rime Rho Yo, the bigger they are, the harder they fall
: I've suffered more in this city, where ashes fall a living tombstone that takes your mind in bliss tattooed voices where we all fall down... broke
: There was a time when stillness meant nothing to me. Once, silence meant lack of sound; Fall came once a year. I danced, redcheeked, each year's first
: The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. With a shiver in my bones just thinking
