as a means of escape, they don't see the down-side and that's what takes them out on the floor one stretches out it's hands into the small of a back
night She should be having my baby My baby The pleasure was all mine Like yesterday news it's only for a time Always on the go Cause she live a life
between's a motherfuckin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right where your cheeks stay We got a mean team, Hip Hop dream
all they saw [Verse 5: The Game] Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin', no
a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) The hawk'll find a nice home (right where your cheeks stay) We got a mean team, (Hip-Hop dream
life savings up in Las Vegas I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller Keep white in the office, call it Jerry Heller Lettin' off a hundred rounds, let
m a ghost in these killing fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks, enemies
peace father I'm a ghost in these killin fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
out Full ride, I'm a master of technology livin' my life nice in pursuit of groove-ology I'm getting vibes like you checking me out without a doubt
you can catch a hot one like outta no where A beautiful day, without drama is rare Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share Yeah, I wear a condom
In most cases - Stat's attitude is "fuck a bitch" My only motive is to get head and fuck a bitch But you was diff-erent, thought we shared a covenant
to death, I feel closer to death now Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain We only dig deeper by running away It's deeper than what it looks
don't seem fair But this is your struggle, the cross you bear They know your paying, they don't think twice There's a dollar value on your life You don
have very nice lips With my imagination, I could see her suckin' my dick We played the phone game, a week later, shit changed fast Had her comin' over in a
a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep
see it's a matter of pride Deep down inside I'm gonna win Gonna win, gonna win Ooh, I'll pay the price Gonna win No more Mr. Nice Gonna win Hey, just
the option before you get in too deep [Chorus:] If you can anything else, baby, be good to yourself You can find a nice place, have a good life Don't