young girl, and she's caught outside in the cold Scared to the bone, but trying to be bold But when she wakes up she's all alone In a broken home Two
Tradução: Fan 3. Broken Home.
One young girl, and she's caught outside in the cold Scared to the bone, but trying to be bold But when she wakes up she's all alone In a broken home
out Buck got shot up in CaShville And Sha Money told me Lloyd Banks got hit And Yayo just came home G-G-G-Unit Backstage at a D-12 concert A fan asked
porta rica. How she don't suck dick but expect for me to eat her.? That hoe crazy man and you don't wanna meet her. But her home girl nita swallow cum
on visa her girlfriend Lisa met her in puerto rico how she dont suck dick but expecting me to eat her that ho crazy mang you dont wanna meet her but her home
in a one star Don't need the five cause I'm live on 101 bars You know the odds, I'm a? fan, eatin' at any kabob stand Cold as ice, run the shit, on or
What's up negros and negrettes? It's your boy Warren G You know what I'm saying? Chillin' with the home boy Mack 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down
broke a monolo for a photo I aint ridin' around with a Dodo that's a No-No Momma taught me better than that you go to go home Look at me now, a product
Starr] Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001 The day the World Trade Center blows up Shit is real, son Shit hit home, kid, word up Hope you
city, go hard for the hood Still posted on their block, what's good? And I run, the streets all night and day I can't stay away It's home sweet home
get down man, Philly Freezer, Jake One, yeah Okay, that's right, uh, uh [Verse 1 - Freeway] I'm home alone and I'm goin through my fan mail (fan mail
Grey Poupon, heh I'm really happy to see you blew up But always remember my man you grew up In the PJ's all your life, in a broken home Well alright
Murdera (Yeah) Strangla (Yeah) Wig Splitta (Whut) Mangla (Yeah) Blood sucking vampire Dark Lotus King of Fire [Violent J:] Swing off your ceiling fan
And I ain't never ever goin back to being broke, Cus FYI I stay on my grind, tryna stop my shine that day will be never ever [Verse 1:] I started off jus a fan
I aint the one to front on Yo cd is probably when niggas bring they blunt home She on that ridin you called and told her come home Put it on silent and
Buck got shot up in CaShville And Sha Money told me Lloyd Banks got hit And Yayo just came home G-G-G-Unit Backstage at a D-12 concert A fan asked
coulpe stacks I'm spendin' at the bar again, this party won't make or break me I'm still ballin' baby, see the Mercedes, sweet ass Ms. Cedes, sucka's hate and broke