Letras:
Pretty Willie It S Over

It's over now it's over It's over now it's over Reminicion about the love we once had I was young and na? it make you so mad We make believers are those

you there's nowhere left to run let this be your reminder i'm everything that you wanted to be hope for the best but it's over and you thought you were

: It's comin' on the end of August Another summer's promise almost gone And though I heard some wise man say That every dog will have his day He never

some backup over here I've got two rap singers [Fabolous] I wonder briefly Could it be there's no roof above me or the 22's underneath me Thats keepin

LeBron's, Kobe up on the weekends Jordan's Monday through Friday especially when I'm freakin Them cool grey's, that's Monday Them Space jams that's Tuesday

Let's seize the day; dark thunder will light my way Lovers left under stars to hang I'm never ok, it's never ok Bring out the ghosts from bodies that will

the city...yeah His sister's black but she is sho 'nuff pretty Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy To walk to school she's got to get up

fools Cuz our God's too true to shun Channels two in one Man it looks insane TV make a lot Christians seem dramatically strange Though we may be looked upon as one and same We will

.. to throw it all away (I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me) We came.. way too far pretty baby to throw it all away, throw it all away