Then have a drink on me The older you are, the wiser you get Just listen to me When life gets though and you know it will Then have a drink on me Just
have a drink on me The older you are, the wiser you get Just listen to me When life gets though and you know it will Then have a drink on me Just have
it fast Didn't understand a dream of a king now do the math Coincidentally on your birthdays I ditched the class Cause the younger me, dumber me was
suits you, darling. Pour yourself a drink. Because nothing gets you down when you're too drunk to think. I've got a two ton iron weight that weighs heavy on
parents were conceived You should have watched for me Six six six Step back And I'm going to be your slave Life is going to cause you pain Nothing but a
She On That Pole, And That Lets Me Know.... She Got It [x12] [Verse 1:] Excuse Me While, Let Me Talk To Ya For A Second, Lil Mama So Fine She Got The
stopping her Give me a jam and I bust a lyricn down cause I be fu**ing With 2 pistols Ain't no t wayne but I'm a have you feeling Lime a bus out with
days, promise to hold on Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on We found a family spot to kick it Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers
, it hurt me deep to have to sleep on the streets And haven't eaten in weeks, so save a prayer for me And all the young thugs, raised on drugs and guns
hard from the ox me and my niggas on top [2Pac: repeat 5X] I know the law hate me dearly, comin for me We outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin on E [
Better Days, Promise To Hold On Me And My Dawgs Ain't Have A Choice But To Roll On We Found A Family Spot To Kick It Where We Can Drink Liquor And No
you) [50 Cent:] Me? I done been around the world six times (uh-huh) A bad bitch in every part of the world's been mine (yeah) But you can change me, baby you can change me
Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? [50 cent] Could you love me in a Bentley? Could you love me on a bus? I'll
will be watching wherever you go, through the eyes of a fly on the wall. You have been followed back to the same place I sat with you drink for drink. Take the pain
There across the border For you I'll build a house High upon a grassy hill Somewhere across the border Where pain and memory Pain and memory have been
to discover a dead body Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere what a retched sight Cut up really small by a razor sharp knife